| We’ve been through hard times living on the land
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| But it’s the hard times that we understand
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| There’s been laughter and there’s been tears
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| But we came through those fifty years
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| We saw the boys grow, turn into men
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| Heard the women say it’ll rain again
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| We sang with joy, quick are the shears
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| Yeah, we came through those fifty years
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| Together, together, together for fifty years
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| Dry weather, cold weather, rainy weather for fifty years
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| Now there’s grandkids and some will go
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| No guarantees with the seeds you sow
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| And we will nurture, tell 'em all we know
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| We’ll watch them learn and we’ll watch them grow
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| We’ve been through hard times living on the land
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| But it’s the hard times that we understand
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| There’s been laughter and there’s been tears
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| But we came through those fifty years
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| Yes, we came through those fifty years |