I’m a head farmer lyrics
by Teddy Hyde
[Verse]
I'm a head farmer
Got about eighteen thousand acres
Humble
I make good crops
High yield
A hundred to a hundred and ten percent
I sell eyes to the blind
Hair to the bald
Mouths to the hungry
Ears to the deaf
Beards to pre-teens
I sell teeth to the gummy and the old
I sell wrinkles to the wise beyond their years
And clear skin to those who haven’t learned