SongsThe Sound Farm
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It's a long hard day
When your steeped in the clay
On The Sound Farm

The steam whistle blow
Is the red roosters crow
On The Sound Farm

Well the pay aint great
And, they make you stay late
On The Sound Farm

A true friend is rare
Cuz, most will scalp your hair
On The Sound Farm

Well, you work in the sleet
And, you work in the heat
On The Sound Farm

The Planters two sons
Have first claim on all the fun
On The Sound Farm

It makes no sense to run
From the blistering sun
On The Sound Farm

Cuz' there aint a single place
To hide your scalding face
On The Sound Farm

When you think that you're done
You have only just begun
On The Sound Farm

You look toward the fire
Cuz' you can't ever retire From The Sound Farm

But, even then
It's only just began
On The Sound Farm

Cuz' even from the grave
They'll be calling on your name
On The Sound Farm

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