Traducción de la letra de la canción Down on the Farm - Joe Walsh

Down on the Farm (original)

Out in the middle of nowhere
Gathered around in the barn
Animals all in agreement
They was down on the farm
There was talk of all the boring hours
Standin' around with a nothin' to do
It was just another boring evening
With a pail of boring things to chew
There was cows and horses and sheeps and pigs
They was tired of the daily routine
They was plannin' on havin' themselves a bash
Gonna throw a great big wing-ding
So they said let’s do it, play some rock and roll
And they got all loose and had a few
And before they knew it, they was out of control
Turned into a regular zoo
They was tired of the daily routine
Havin' themselves a great big bash
They was gathering steam
And the pig grabbed a chicken
Said come on over, let’s do-si-do a few
And the chick said no, you’re covered with mud
Called him a pig and it was true
And every gol' dang one o' their tails was a waggin'
Under the old horse-shoe
That night the animals fell off the wagon
And a tractor or two
Well they was out in the middle of nowhere
They was rockin' out in the barn
They was tearin' it up in the hayloft
Gettin' down on the farm

Down on the Farm (traducción)

Afuera en el medio de la nada
Reunidos en el granero
Animales todos de acuerdo
Estaban en la granja
Se habló de todas las horas aburridas
De pie sin nada que hacer
Fue solo otra tarde aburrida
Con un balde de cosas aburridas para masticar
Había vacas y caballos y ovejas y cerdos
Estaban cansados ​​de la rutina diaria.
Estaban planeando tener una fiesta
Voy a lanzar un gran gran wing-ding
Entonces dijeron que hagámoslo, toquemos un poco de rock and roll
Y se soltaron y tuvieron algunos
Y antes de que se dieran cuenta, estaban fuera de control
Convertido en un zoológico normal
Estaban cansados ​​de la rutina diaria.
Tener una gran gran fiesta
estaban reuniendo vapor
Y el cerdo agarró una gallina
Dije vamos, hagamos-si-hagamos un poco
Y el pollito dijo que no, estás cubierto de barro
Lo llamaron cerdo y era verdad
Y cada golpe de uno de sus rabos era un movimiento
Bajo la vieja herradura
Esa noche los animales se cayeron del carro
Y un tractor o dos
Bueno, estaban en el medio de la nada
Estaban rockeando en el granero
Lo estaban rompiendo en el pajar
Bajando a la granja