Sittin' in a pea patch pickin' up paw-paws   Checkin' out my baby in her short, short overalls    I got a job in the city, but I can't go to work   The boss man says I gotta' wear a shirt   But rules, man, rules, I can't be bothered   'Cause it's enough keepin' up with the farmer's daughter       I'm workin' with the women when I know I shouldn't oughta'   But I gotta' keep my eye on the farmer's daughter       I got a job in the city, but I can't go to work   The boss man says I gotta' wear a shirt   But rules, man, rules, I can't be bothered   'Cause it's enough keepin' up with the farmer's daughter       Hey - hey - hey       But come a' Saturday night, I'm gonna' put her in the car   Take her to a dance at the Lebanon Bar   Sell everybody a jug a' moonwater   Get a' rich and run away with the farmer's daughter       Hey - hey - hey       Here she comes       Well, we gotta' sneak around when we go out at night   'Cause if her daddy found out, he'd punch out my lights          I got a job in the city, but I can't go to work   The boss man says I gotta' wear a shirt   But rules, man, rules, I can't be bothered   'Cause it's enough keepin' up with the farmer's daughter       Yes, it's enough keepin' up with the farmer's daughter       Hey - hey - hey