| High climbs the summer sun
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| High stands the corn
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| And tonight, when my work is done
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| We will borrow your father’s carriage
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| We will drink and prepare for marriage
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| Soon, my darling, soon, my darling
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| Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in
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| Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd
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| Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping
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| How can we feed love on a farmboy’s wages?
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| Deep under winter snow
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| Deep lay the lambs
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| And tonight, by the full moon’s glow
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| Flask of wine on my feather bedding
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| We will drink and prepare for wedding
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| Soon, my darling, soon, my darling
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| Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in
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| Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd
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| Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping
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| How can we feed love on a farmboy’s wages?
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| People think that I’m no good
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| Painting pictures carving wood
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| Be a rich man if I could
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| But the only job I do well, is here, on the farm
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| On the farm and it’s breaking my back
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| We will borrow your father’s carriage
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| We will drink and prepare for marriage
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| Soon, my darling, soon, my darling
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| Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in
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| Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd
|
| Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping
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| How can we feed?
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| Shilling for the fellow who brings the sheep in
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| Shilling for the fellow who milks the herd
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| Shilling for the fellow with a wife for keeping
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| How can we feed love on a farmboy’s
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| How can we feed love on a farmboy’s
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| How can we feed love on a farmboy’s wages? |