Chores are done The tractors parked inside the barn The cows are grazing in the fields Horses in their stalls Mom's cooking up a meal That pigs sprung the dirt on my hand It's on my hand The sores and bumps on my body speak the work that I've done Such a long day on the hard bench there will be long days in our eyes It will be a long day tommorrow The day is warm and I bring me a jump bring me a stump Sittin up on the good fence tip my hat to nothing in particular Just glad to be so simple