Verse 1)
Out in the pasture when the morning comes,
He’s chewing that clover while he’s soaking up the sun,
Big ol’ belly swaying, he don’t care at all,
Life is slow and easy by the fence and the barn wall.
(Pre-Chorus)
He don’t need no fast food,
No drive-thru or a toy,
He’s living off the green stuff,
That grassfed, fat boy.
(Chorus)
Grassfed, fat boy, rolling in the hay,
Living that sweet life, chewing all day,
Belly round and jolly, under that blue sky,
Grassfed, fat boy, let the world roll by.
(Verse 2)
He’s got a patch of sunshine, a puddle for his toes,
Daisies and the dandelions tickle where he goes,
Chillin’ with the barn cats, birds up on the wire,
Tummy’s like a pillow when he lays down by the fire.
(Pre-Chorus)
No rush, no hurry,
No city noise annoy,
Just green fields and freedom,
For that grassfed, fat boy.
(Chorus)
Grassfed, fat boy, rolling in the hay,
Living that sweet life, chewing all day,
Belly round and jolly, under that blue sky,
Grassfed, fat boy, let the world roll by.
(Bridge)
They say you gotta hustle, gotta keep up with the race,
But he’s chewing on some clover, living at his own pace,
The world keeps on turning, but he don’t even care,
Long as there’s green underfoot, he’s happy anywhere.
(Chorus)
Grassfed, fat boy, rolling in the hay,
Living that sweet life, chewing all day,
Belly round and jolly, under that blue sky,
Grassfed, fat boy, let the world roll by.
(Outro)
So if you’re feeling heavy, if life feels like a chore,
Take a note from the pasture, slow down a little more,
Be that grassfed, fat boy, with a belly full of joy,
Living easy, breezy, just a grassfed, fat boy.