A Farmer In The Fifties

don't need no television
don't need no radios
don't need no McCarthyism
don't need no UFO's

on the plains we live our lives
on the plains we go in stride
I'm a simple man with will and a purpose
I'm a simple man do I deserve this

don't need no integration
don't need no marijuana
don't need no technology
I need to keep my family from being hungry

on the plains we live our lives
on the plains we compromise
we're a simple folk with simple pleasures
we're a simple folk don't need your endeavors

no television...no radio...
no communism...no place like home...
just feed me...just clothe me...
my farm is all I know as home to me