There ain't no ferry to glastonbury but that don't bother me though im tired and weary there's a little deary waitin there for me workin all day in the meadow started with the morning dew, the days been hot and my old dog spot he's feeling weary too bees in the hedge rows buzzin all of the world is in bloom sleepy cows just sittin drowsed takin in the days perfume golden haze on the river dust and heat all the way and i can't but think of that long cool drink before I hit the hay afternoon shadows grow longer trees shade the evening sun and I'm content another day well spent another job well done.