Son of Johnny Appleseed

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Well, Ma died while Pa was at war
He didn't see her buried on that seashore
He came with magazines and rotten apple cores
He didn't have the strength to help with the chores

He planted trees where once our fields
And new ideas on what to yield
With gold in mind and a shovel in hand
He got to work and began to plant

Journeyed far across the land with
Bitter fruit grasped in your hand
Johnny Appleseed
Johnny Appleseed

The Sheriff came with his crusaders
And their foreign words on books of paper
"This land ain't yours, and you are a failure
Yeah, you're born to be a machinator"

Journeyed far across the land with
Bitter fruit grasped in your hand
Johnny Appleseed
Johnny Appleseed

Well who hit first? We'll never know
But in the end, the winner did show
Man-made paper does not bestow
Where a man may or may not grow

Journeyed far 
Across the land
With bitter fruit
Grasped in your hand

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