Just a hundred acre piece of black dirt land
And a red tractor sittin' in the she'd
Startin' tomorrow they're callin' for rain
So, you're turnin' over that field today
There's a wide world out there
Waitin' to be fed
May the sun always
Shine down upon you
Let the rain fall
'Til you have all you need
It's God's job
To turn everything
Into what he wants it to be
But, God bless the ones
Who plant the seed
You don't mind livin' on a budget
You wouldn't teach school
If you didn't love it
You're there before seven
And stay long after five
In your class
The kids learn more then English
You work with them 'til they believe that
They can do anything
They want to with their lives
May the sun always
Shine down upon you
Let the rain fall
'Til you have all you need
It's God's job
To turn everything
Into what he wants it to be
But, God bless the ones
Who plant the seed
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's to everyone
Who unselfishly runs
Their race so we can dream
May the sun always
Shine down upon you
Let the rain fall
'Til you have all you need
It's God's job
To turn everything
Into what he wants it to be
But, God bless the ones
Who plant the seed
Don't have a retirement plan Just a hundred acre piece of black dirt land And a red tractor sittin' in the she'd Startin' tomorrow they're callin' for rain So, you're turnin' over that field today There's a wide world out there Waitin' to be fed May the sun always Shine down upon you Let the rain fall 'Til you have all you need It's God's job To turn everything Into what he wants it to be But, God bless the ones Who plant the seed You don't mind livin' on a budget You wouldn't teach school If you didn't love it You're there before seven And stay long after five In your class The kids learn more then English You work with them 'til they believe that They can do anything They want to with their lives May the sun always Shine down upon you Let the rain fall 'Til you have all you need It's God's job To turn everything Into what he wants it to be But, God bless the ones Who plant the seed Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Here's to everyone Who unselfishly runs Their race so we can dream May the sun always Shine down upon you Let the rain fall 'Til you have all you need It's God's job To turn everything Into what he wants it to be But, God bless the ones Who plant the seed Explain Request ×
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