| What is the matter with the weather
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| How come you don’t get any rain
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| You search the sky for signs of life
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| But out on the prairie in your dried up corn
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| You never felt so weary and you never been this torn
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded out
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded out
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| Remember when a couple years back
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| You won the raffle at the dance
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| They made a path you gave a laugh
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| How will you find something else where you go
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| As hard as a harvest and as heavy as a hoe
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded out
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| Rise and shine another time
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| Standing in the endless afternoon so warm
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| Not a cloud in the air but you’re still counting on a storm
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded out
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded
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| You’re being weeded out |