Just in case anyone is wondering "I wish I knew the words to International Harvester that Ben is singing".... here they are!
BenInternational HarvesterI’m the son of a 3rd generation farmer
I’ve been married fer years to a Walberg daughter
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my p-p-p-p-plower
Chug a lug a luggin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester
Verse 1:
Three miles of trees on my tree farm.
Been mowing and trimming and come to no harm
There's Chinese Elms from across the street
That I used to hate, but sold anyway
To some poor sucker from out of state.
Verse 2:
One day we'll get a state paved road
Until that day I'll have dust in my throat.
But I can hunt and fish, and skin some deer
With Camouflage they don't see I'm here
I'll catcha a big ole' black snake
Even if it bites my hand
Cuz even if I'm bleedin to death
No snake is stayin here on my land.
Chorus:
Cuz I’m a son of a 3rd generation farmer
I’ve been married fer years to a Walberg daughter
I got 4 kids livin the Godly way
I’m a lifetime sponsor of the F.F.A.
Hay! That’s what I make
I make a lotta hay for a little pay
But I’m proud to say
I’m a God fearin’ hard workin’ combine driver
Hoggin’ up the road on my a p-p-p-plower
Chug a lug a lugin’ 5 miles an hour
On my International Harvester
Verse 3:
Well I built a green house for my wife
From plastic sheets and ole railroad ties
I didn't even spend a dime, savin' money for the farm
One day I might even sell the boats, takin' up space in my barn.