| Who will take the coal from the mine?
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| Who will take the salt from the earth?
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| Who’ll take a leaf and grow it to a tree?
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| Don’t look now, it ain’t you or me.
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| Who will work the field with his hands?
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| Who will put his back to the plough?
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| Who’ll take the mountain and give it to the sea?
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| Don’t look now, it ain’t you or me.
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| Chorus:
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| Don’t look now, someone’s done your starvin';
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| Don’t look now, someone’s done your prayin' too.
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| Who will make the shoes for your feet?
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| Who will make the clothes that you wear?
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| Who’ll take the promise that you don’t have to keep?
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| Don’t look now, it ain’t you or me.
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| Chorus
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| Who will take the coal from the mines?
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| Who will take the salt from the earth?
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| Who’ll take the promise that you don’t have to keep?
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| Don’t look now, it ain’t you or me. |