Way down yonder in the Golden Pasture, br Where the farmer can preach to the Pastor, br I saw a bright Golden Flower, br It was near nigh twas a Golden Hour, br It had an aura mighty and strong, br It stopped glowing that’s when I knew something was wrong, br The moon said goodbye as did the sun, br The farmer grabbed his wife and his son, br br Way down yonder in the Darkened Field, br Where the farmer’s job is a different Field, br I saw a deep Darkened Flower, br It was broad day twas a Darkened Hour, br It shook the earth below it with a might roar, br It started to grow more and more, br The farmer aimed his gun and his son intended his rifle, br The wife got close to the Darkened plant and began to rifle, br br Way down yonder in the Majestic Meadow, br Where the cows had always loved to Meadow, br I saw the Majestic Flower, br It was half past noon Twas a Majestic Hour, br It laughed and graced everything around it, br It made the farmer jubilant and made him take a sit, br The farmer ate his vittles and drank his logger, br And the boy went back to cutting wood like a logger, br br Way down yonder in the Golden Pasture, br Where the farmer can preach to the Pastor, br I saw a bright Golden Flower, br It was near nigh twas a Golden Hour, br It had an aura mighty and strong it twas like a Guru, br It was laughing and teaching us all to be true, br The farmer kissed his wife and hugged his son, br The farmer then watched with his family the setting sun.