Thin Lizzy – Return Of The Farmers Son Lyrics

Well, my father he is a farmer
A damn good one at his trade
And hes always loved my mama
Though we laid her in the grave

Ive been down, Ive been down
A hustler and a cheat
Ill always love my father
His kind heart cant be beat

Ooh-oh-oh-oh-ah!

Id spit in your face if you laughed at me
Dont you know, dont you know?
I might be a dipper, but I aint a thief
Dont you know, dont you know? Huh?

Oh, yeah
Come on

Well, my father is a farmer
Used to smack me on the ass
Used to dress me up in my Sunday best
Get down there, get down to Sunday mass

And Ive been down, so down
Dont you know, dont you know?
Ill always love my father
I love him so, oh, yeah!