Love on a Farmboy's Wages

High climbs the summer sun High stands the corn And tonight, when my work is done We will borrow your father's carriage We will drink and prepare for marriage Soon, my darling, soon, my darling Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping How can we feed love on a farmboy's wages? Deep under winter snow Deep lay the lambs And tonight, by the full moon's glow Flask of wine on my feather bedding We will drink and prepare for wedding Soon, my darling, soon, my darling Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping How can we feed love on a farmboy's wages? People think that I'm no good Painting pictures carving wood Be a rich man if I could But the only job I do well, is here, on the farm On the farm and it's breaking my back We will borrow your father's carriage We will drink and prepare for marriage Soon, my darling, soon, my darling Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping How can we feed? Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping How can we feed love on a farmboy's How can we feed love on a farmboy's How can we feed love on a farmboy's wages?