a little cold snap ain't nothin'

farm livin is the thing for me!
thawin’ pipes and shootin coons outta the tree
breaking ice or drianin’ hoses which will it be

oh the choices on a sunday afternoon
stokin’ the fire and howlin’ at the moon
loving my man and hoping the thaw comes soon

and even if my toes are cold
I love this farm and I’m totally sold
I’m livin’ the dream no need to be paroled!