Make hay when the sun does shine 🌞

As he rushes around the hedgerows in the Summer nice and sunny

Coz those crops on his farm will be worth some money

So he hops in and out of his tractor harrowing like a Mummy Bunny..

Coz a Farmer makes his hay when the sun does shine

As juicy fruit hang on the branches in a tangled entwine

Where the peasant pickers ploat those heavy laden trees to produce sweet fine wine