Queen Of The Furrows

Win Toronto, yelled the Queen of the Furrows

This is how we farm, hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart, staring down from the bureau

To be apart, is that why you have to go

To Conversation City, everybody's talking

You must have something to say

Conversation City, making conversation

Working at it night and day

Watch yourself, I say to my Toasted Western

This is how I feel and it's when I learn the most

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow

I'm in the night fields

Everything dark yellow

I'm making my way by feel

By my neighbor's glow

You are my heart, oh my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I farm, eyes up and ears down low

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows

This how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow

This is how I feel

But in Conversation City, everybody's talking

You must have something to say

Conversation City, making conversation

Working at it night and day

You are my heart, oh my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I farm, eyes up and ears down low

You are my heart, you're my Queen of the Furrows

This how I feel, hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart, this is how I feel

This is how I feel