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Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming
Sheep farming in
Sheep farming in the Falklands, re-arming in the fucklands
Fucking sheep in the homelands, her majesty's forces are coming
Sheep farming in
digging, digging, digging
It's alarming how charming it is to be a-farming
How calming and balming the effect of the air

Well, I farmed for a year
to keep it goin'
Milk these lil' bitches like I'm motherfucking farming
Big Homie show me how to keep it goin'
I can't be no lick like no motherfucking
[PROF. JONES:] Good evening. 
One of the main elements in any assessment of the medieval open-field farming system is the availability of plough
Here's a health to you, bonnie Kellswater
For its there you'll find the pleasures of life
And its there you'll find a fishing and farming
they come from north Kentucky
They'd always been a farming man
Him and his lady they love the country
Loving and living off the land

We were
on the table
The fire is cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are working
Blood is on the table
And the mouths are choking
I'm growing
[1st verse]

I love to see my people living in love
I hate to see them fighting & swimming in blood
Nuff neglect the farming, the scorning
[1st verse]

I love to see my people living in love
I hate to see them fighting & swimming in blood
Nuff neglect the farming, the scorning
arteries
These farming men, drinking gin, pickling their livers
It's normal here

And I reach into this circle
To fetch you out
And I reach into this
soul-storming 
Must be the benefit of the global warming 
I realized that there ain't no harm in 
Planting soul and a little farming 
Do some soul-farming
on the table 
The fire is cooking 
And their farming babies 
While the slaves are working 
The blood is on the table 
And their mouths are choking 
But I'm
He begs me to stay home, a farmer to be
But farming in Missouri wasn't meant for me

Cause I'm a rover at heart, and I'm bound to go
To see if it's
stop it
When I ring man on the hype I'll lock it
Two two Lewisham man gone country
Two two Lewisham man not farming
M25 back round to the ends
JD
She grew up plain and simple in a farming town
Her daddy played the fiddle and use to do the calling
When they had hoedowns
She said the neighbors
a honky tonk somewhere

There may be factories on the moon and farming out in space
It seems there's nothing here on earth
That something won't replace
Annie's lover was a big ol' man, he was a farming man 
Never spent much time worrying ?bout the people 
In the big big city 

'Cause all he did
an a wi buy, oh na 

[Chorus]

[Verse 5]
Dis yah one yah pass January morning 
From now mi a give out di warning 
Some bwoy a fi try do some farming
down And someone planted trees all over [A] Papa's farming [D] ground [D] The weeds had almost hidden papa's [A] wagon standing [D] there I [G] thought
Whitenbread
 
Vicious rumours, paranoic fears
Sonic boomers ringing in your ears
All of this is getting normal now
You'll never go back to your farming
put it down utilizing what is around
Like land for farming, river for fishing
Everyone helpin' each other whenever they can
We makin' it happen, from
You're gonna see, baby, how hard I can try
None will ever do so well
Like a load of farming, fairy tale

Oh no, baby, baby

I just want you to know
farming drained the green earth dry.
We lost it all only love was left, and that was the one thing money can't buy.

We're all dust bowl children

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