by GFLee
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by GFLee
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Farmers nearly always have strong arms They wake up early and drive around their farms To see that their sheep have come to no harm Farmers nearly always have strong arms Farmers have chickens, pigs, cows and hens They keep them in cages, paddocks and pens They feed them corn mash at half past ten Farmers have chickens, pigs, cows and hens (chorus) Farmers never visit nightclubs And nightclubs never visit farmers Farmers can be found in the midday sun Waiting in haystacks cradling guns For Little Orphan Annie and Attilla the Hun Way out there in the midday sun (chorus)
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