It's a Hard Life

[Verse] is it right to feel this way? have i no self-compassion? i'll just take it day-by-day no sense in rushing [Chorus] in my harvester i fly my neighbours and i exchange a wave, if i can this work ain't hard, but i am [Verse] who designed this machinery so sensual? why does it handle this rough? feeling this good should not be essential my job was already hard enough [Verse] i'll keep bringing in the rations through all the seasons fills me and my town with satisfaction but for different reasons [Chorus] in my harvester i fly my neighbours and i they better not catch on, i plead this work ain't hard, just me [Bridge] i should give myself a break i'm a grown man for goodness sake no sense dwelling on what to do oh god now the tractor's alluring too [Chorus] in my harvester i fly my neighbours and i don't care anymore, i am what i am this work ain't hard, cos i'm the man