Feedin' This State

Up at four in the planting time

Diesel in the tank and the price sky-high

Corn in the ground and the beans in a row

Whole state eats what the farm towns grow

From the field to the table, sun up to sun down

Feedin' this state from a two-stoplight town

Dirt on the boots and the dust on the truck

We don't need a handout, just a little good luck

Third generation on the same old land

Granddad's tractor and Daddy's hand

Taxes on the acres keep climbin' high

Kids want to farm it, and they oughta, why not try

From the field to the table, sun up to sun down

Feedin' this state from a two-stoplight town

Dirt on the boots and the dust on the truck

We don't need a handout, just a little good luck

Feed the state, fuel the state

Vote early, don't wait

From the field to the table, sun up to sun down

Feedin' this state from a two-stoplight town

Dirt on the boots and the dust on the truck

We don't need a handout, just a little good luck