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i used to work for harvester
i used to use my hands
i used to make the tractors and the
combines that plowed and harvested this
great land
now i see my handiwork on the block
everywhere i turn
and i see the clouds cross the weathered
faces and i watch the harvest burn
i quit the plant in 57
had some time for farmin then
banks back then was lendin money
the banker was the farmers friend
and ive seen dog days and dusty days;
late spring snow and early fall sleet;
ive held the leather reins in my hands
and ive felt the soft ground under my feet
between the hot, dry weather and the taxes
and the cold war its been hard to make
ends meet
but i always kept the clothes on out backs;
i always put the shoes on our feet
my grandson, he comes home from college
he says, "we get the government we
my son-in-law just shakes his head and says,
"that little punk, he never had to serve."
and i sit here in the shadow of the suburbs
and look out across these empty fields
i sit here in earshot of the bypass and all
night i listen to the rushin of the wheels
the big boys, they all got computers:
got incorporated, too
me, i just know how to raise things
that was all i ever knew
now, it all comes down to numbers
now im glad that i have quit
folks these days just dont do nothin
simply for the love of it
i went into town of the fourth of july
watched em parade past the union jack
watched em break out the brass and beat
on the drum
one step forward and two steps back
and i saw a sign on easy street,
said "be prepared to stop."
pray for the independent, little man
i dont see next years crop
and i sit here on the back porch in the
and i hear the crickets hum
i sit and watch the lightning in the distance
but the showers never come
i sit here and listen to the wind blow
i sit here and rub my hands
i it here and listen to the clock strike,
and i wonder when ill see my
companion again


305 kez okundu

don henley en ok okunan 10 arks

1. johnny cant read
2. la eile
3. you dont know me at all
4. youre not drinkin enough
5. shangri-la
6. drivin with your eyes closed
7. gimme what you got
8. nobodys business
9. you cant make love
10. theyre not here, theyre not coming

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