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A parody music video of the songs, “Watch Me (Whip/Nae Nae),” “Hit the Quan,” and “Uptown Funk” done by the Peterson Farm Bros (Greg, Nathan, and Kendal)! If you like it, feel free to share it with your friends!
Parody Lyrics: Greg Peterson
Original Music: Whip/Nae Nae (Silento), Hit the Quan (ILoveMemphis), Uptown Funk (Mark Ronson)
No copyright infringement of the original songs was intended.
Lyrics:
Watch me mix
Watch me spray spray
Watch me mix mix
Watch me spray spray
Cut the corn, cut the corn, cut the corn, cut the corn
Swing your header down low and pick the ears
Swing your header down low and pick the ears
I make them straight rows vanish
Cut the corn quickly, breakdowns will make me panic
I heart farming, but I also love eating
That’s why it’s cars, cattle, pigs, people that I’m feeding
I work late just do it like Nike
No sleeptime so my eyes are gonna fight me
Gotta get the harvest in before winter strikes me
So much on my mind that sometimes I’m not like me
Dirty pair of jeans, with pliers on my belt
Please don’t complain unless you feeding yourself
Throw the auger out wide, man somebody get the cart
Go blah la la la unload, seems we always need some help
Pull up to the truck
Cut the Corn, Cut the Corn, Cut the corn, Cut the Corn
Uptown Funk
Doh doh doh, doh
Doh Doh Doh Doh Doh
This farm
5 gens old
I’m raising wheat
And it’s like gold
This farm’s got tractors
That track those
Straight masterpieces
Smilin’, while in
God’s countryside so pretty
Got fresh air to breathe in
And this view sure beats the city
It’s too hot (ah man)
I’m sweating through my shirt and hat
It’s too hot (ah man)
Make a farmer wanna retire, man
It’s too hot (ah man)
My crops are in but they drying
It’s too hot (ah man)
And my profile be crackin’
Break it down
Chance of rain hallelujah
Chance of rain hallelujah
Chance of rain hallelujah
‘Cause rain and sun gon’ give it to you
‘Cause rain and sun gon’ give it to you
‘Cause rain and sun gon’ give it to you
Saturday night and we in the field
Don’t believe me, just watch!
Stop! Wait a minute
Fill your plate put some dinner in it
Take a bite, stop and think
Farmers make your food and drink!
From west coast to east coast, down the Mississippi
Worldwide, we gonna show how
We make food like yo’ fresh jar o’ Skippy
Farmers Feed the World