Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saskatchewan in 1881 , by - Colter Wall. Release date: 11.10.2018
Song language: English
Saskatchewan in 1881 |
| Mr. Toronto man, go away from my door |
| You’ve got my wheat and canola seed, you’re askin' me for more |
| Better fly 'fore I produce my .44 |
| I’m just a prairie boy, never meant none no harm |
| Spent my days makin' wages out on the Martin’s farm |
| No eastern boys are gonna twist my arm |
| It’s so damn cold out here, the wind’ll cut you half in two |
| I ain’t kiddin' now, my old plow is frozen to my mule |
| I’ve been livin' off of ice-cold rainbow stew |
| Don’t be pickin' fights with no Mennonites |
| Don’t be raisin' cane while they’re plantin' grain and workin' through the night |
| Gonna let you know if you ain’t actin' right |
| Mr. Toronto man, go away from my door |
| You’ve got my wheat and canola seed, you’re askin' me for more |
| Better fly 'fore I produce my .44 |
| Better fly 'fore I produce my .44 |