I'm Going Back To The Farm

Irving Berlin

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    [1st verse:]
    Down into town with a grip on his arm
    Boob, Mister Rube landed in from the farm
    He came to see if the farmer was right who said
    "This is the life"
    Soon like a loon, he was dancing about
    One week of fun had him all tired out
    They asked him what he thought of the city
    And they heard old Reuben shout

    [Refrain:]
    Dancing around till the break of the day
    Never was meant for a Reuben or a Jay
    I've seen it all and I'm ready to say
    I'm going back to the farm
    Cabaret life is an awful disgrace
    I've checked my hat till I'm blue in the face
    I've handed out a fortune for a
    Prince Albert and an old Fedora
    I love the cows and chickens
    The chickens you love to eat
    Not those you have to treat
    I'm going back to the farm

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    [2nd verse:]
    Si said goodbye for he couldn't remain
    Thought that he ought to be taking a train
    Glad that he had just enough for a ticket to
    Take him back home
    When home again all the neighbors appeared
    Ate until late, when the table was cleared
    He told them what he thought of the city
    As he gently milked his beard

    [2nd refrain:]
    Dancing around till the break of the day
    Never was meant for a Reuben or a Jay
    I've seen it all and I'm ready to say
    I'm going back to the farm
    Cabaret life is an awful disgrace
    I've checked my hat till I'm blue in the face
    I went to wash my hands with water
    I had to give the boy a quarter
    What good are Broadway chickens
    With beautiful fancy legs
    'Less they can lay some eggs
    I'm going back to the farm

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    Composición: Irving Berlin

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