Lyrics:
Jennifer Juniper lives upon the hill
Jennifer Juniper sittin' very still
Is she sleepin'? I don't think so
Is she breathin'? Yes, very low
Whatcha
Jennifer Juniper, lives upon the hill
Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still
Is she sleeping? I don't think so
Is she breathing? Yes, very low
Jennifer Juniper, lives upon the hill
Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still
Is she sleeping? I don't think so
Is she breathing? Yes, very low
Jennifer Juniper, lives upon the hill
Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still
Is she sleeping? I don't think so
Is she breathing? Yes, very low
Jennifer Juniper lives upon the hill,
Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still.
Is she sleeping ? I don't think so.
Is she breathing ? Yes, very low.
Jennifer Juniper, lives upon the hill
Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still
Is she sleeping? I don't think so
Is she breathing? Yes, very low
Grow grow grow
Grow farmer go farm in the country
Grow farmer go farm in the plains
Grow farmer go farm in the hill tops
Grow grow grow
Grow farmer
Dashing through the fields, at Apple Hill we'll go
In Norfolk County, where lavender blooms in rows
Since 1906, this beautiful farm has thrived
on the farm
Whatcha you gonna hear now on the farm
Baa, quack, moo, and a cock-a-doodle-do
There's a sheep on the hill
Going baa-baa-baa
Baa-baa-baa,
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Juniper Bouquet
Barren fate is a slut,
Tipsy sorrow is drunk.
The fruits of lust
Are the reason to be proud.
Ability to pray
Like imaginary hills
swimming one day
Over the hill and far away
Mother duck said quack quack quack
But only four little ducks came back
Old macdonald had a farm e I e I o
is named Scruffy and he likes to eat muffies (dog treats!)
Pillsbury Hill is where I get my dill
For all my pickles that I grow in my pickle farm
My
Caan see me, me Inna the hills
a farm and the food dem a fi mi from wah day dem a say dem
caan a exercise di gift wey
up a hill that steep
You can't pull roots when they run that deep
He's gonna live and die, in the eye of an urban storm
Daddy won't sell the farm
can put that red tape
Where the sun don't shine
These green hills need me more
I ain't gonna waste no time
Take me back to the farm
Clarkson's Farm
keep
A tight grip on my firearm
Even as I kill, I keep
My prey's heartbeats on a tight leash
I know of all the stories about that farm
I make sure
and be lead forth
In peace
The Mountains and hills will burst into song
Before me
The trees
the plough
Feed the chickens and
Milk the cow
Now up in the hills or in the valley below
You can find a farm anywhere you go
So learn to treat the farmer like
how it feels
This ain't my first trip to rooster hill
It's Sunday morning back here on the farm
Things are quiet except around the barn
It's sunrise
the Pigeon Farm boy
Out where the sun's in my eye
And out where the hills hit the sky
There is a place
There is a fortune
It has everything to
Help you
the hidden shall be made known
It was a lightning strike in the dead of night that set the farm a-fire
With the children safe, they watched the blaze,
I want to wander where the skies are blue,
Where birds are singing all the long day through,
The music that I love to listen to
Down on melody farm
all
And in that rocky soil that no one else would try and toil we grew a sweet red gold
Drove water up the hill to quench furrows we had tilled and see
Waddup Ya'll? Its Farmer in the hills
And when I'm in the game I like to farm on these mills
You know that I am the king of dusting
All that mining
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