| I got a hundred and sixty acres in the valley
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| Got a hundred and sixty acres of the best
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| Got an old stove there that’ll cook three square
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| And a bunk where I can lay me down to rest
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| Up at dawn to greet the sun
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| I’ve forgotten what a care or worry means
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| Head for home when day is done
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| With my pocket money jinglin' in my jeans
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| I´ve got a hundred and sixty acres full of sunshine
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| Got a hundred and sixty million stars above
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| Got an old paint hoss, I’m the guy who’s boss
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| On the hundred and sixty acres that I love!
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| Up at dawn to greet the sun
|
| I´ve forgotten what a care or worry means
|
| Head for home when day is done
|
| With my pocket money jinglin' in my jeans
|
| I´ve got a hundred and sixty acres full of sunshine
|
| Got a hundred and sixty million stars above
|
| Got an old paint hoss, I’m the guy who’s boss
|
| On the hundred and sixty acres that I love!
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| Got an old paint hoss, I’m the guy who’s boss
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| On the hundred and sixty acres that I love! |