Queen of the Furrows

The Tragically Hip · We Are the Same [2009]

Win Toronto! yelled the Queen of the Furrows

This is how we farm hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart, staring down from the bureau

To be apart? Is that why you have to go?



To Conversation City everybody's talkin

You must have something to say

Conversation City making conversation

Working at it night and day



Watch yerself! I say to my Toasted Western

This is how I feel and it's when I learn the most

You are my heart yer my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I feel hens cluck and roosters crow



I'm in the night fields everything dark yellow

I'm making my way by feel by my neighbours glow



You are my heart oh my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I farm eyes up and ears down low

You are my heart you're my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I feel hens cluck and roosters crow

This is how I feel,



But in Conversation City everybody's talkin'

You must have something to say

Conversation City making conversation

Working at it night and day



You are my heart oh my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I farm eyes up and ears down low

You are my heart you're my Queen of the Furrows

This is how I feel hens cluck and roosters crow

You are my heart this is how I feel

You are my heart this is how I feel

You are my heart this how I feel

This is how I feel

This is how I feel

This is how I feel