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I don't have a retirement planJust a hundred acre piece of black dirt landAnd a red tractor sittin' in the shedStartin' tomorrow they're callin' for rainSo you're turnin' over that field todayThere's a wide world out there waitin' to be fedMay the sun always shine down upon youLet the rain fall 'til you have all you needIt's God's job to turn everything into what He wants it to beBut God bless the ones who plant the seedYou don't mind livin' on a budgetYou wouldn't teach school if you didn't love itYou're there before seven and stay long after fiveIn your class the kids learn more than EnglishYou work with them 'til they believe thatThey can do anything they want to with their livesMay the sun always shine down upon youLet the rain fall 'til you have all you needIt's God's job to turn everything into what He wants it to beBut God bless the ones who plant the seedYeah, yeah, yeahSongtexteHere's to everyoneWho unselfishly runsTheir race so we can dreamMay the sun always shine down upon youLet the rain fall 'til you have all you needIt's God's job to turn everything into what he wants it to beBut God bless the ones who plant the seed Aus Songtexte Mania