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But there are just so many different recipes... Like I mean... Six farmland together gives you a gold ingot Farmland and debris gives chainmail I
Dr. King, Dr. King Your light shines everywhere. The words that you spoke still echo in the air. From the cities to the farmlands, it's freedom that
farmland and I'll give you back my house I'll give you back my right to be free I'll give you back my farmland and I'll give you back my house I'll give
And the houses where the kids are Places to park By the fac'tries and buildings Restaurants and bars For later in the evening Then we come to the farmlands
And the houses where the kids are Places to park By the fac'tries and buildings Restaurants and bars For later in the evening Then we come to the farmlands
They won't have me but I I love this place The rural life is broken and The farmlands gone to chaff My hands are idle and my Mind needs rest
Saturday bonfires burnin’ forever Church choir singin’ Sunday Halleluja Sun rollin over acres of farmland Shinin’ the light on the world I grew up in No
spare parts I look into your pretty eyes Forever orbiting satellites I hold you close as we fly away Over the oceans farmlands and city lights I'll see
they're the same that Plowed this old farmland cnd built this little town This is where you're from cnd this is in your blood That flag
They won't have me, but I love this place The rural life is broken The farmland's gone to chaff My hands are idle and my mind needs rest The toil
Travel down any road in America From the farmlands to the mountains, the oceans to the streams Travel down any road in America Each one leads
myself some farmland And live a life that makes me glad Well I’m taking the chance The only chance to believe Receive, cause time moves fast Oh I'm
the farmlands Please come with me To the bright lights downtown Marie Marie. I said hey pretty girl Don''t you understand I just want to be your
It's hard to understand I'm gon' try to explain what it means To be a southern man It's an Alabama hard dirt back road Georgia farmland heart and soul
In my youth, I read a book Forests to farmland Sometimes I see the forest in my dreams It makes me free When you drive people off their lands
calling my baby in the farmland Got my picture on her fridge door Chain and locket, yeah she says it was her grandma's Now I'm fresh out, starting brand new
farmland filled with machinery Everybody that I love is just a dream to me And I'm walking dirt roads with a knife in my back Spending money that I know I'll
buses No needles in the streets I'm glad I left the city Farmland's all I see Walk at night See the sights Walk at night Don't drink and drive Walk
across the farmlands And they'll meet in that big city called L.A Then she'll drive back up to Boston And they'll move down south to Maryland With one
on the farmlands You will come out stronger with your country tan Rivers and streams and skipping rocks Oh, this country life it sure is the top See the stars
and now Back to fields and forests The farmlands and the plough Factories and garbage changing Valleys mountains and sacred hills Cars polluting
buses No needles in the streets I'm glad I left the city Farmland's all I see Walk at night See the sights Walk at night Don't drink and drive Walk
farmland in the first place. cnd even then they didn't make farmland out of it, but factories. Wheat factories for miles and miles and miles where
Carnivore massacre, devouring the herbivores, seen before, seen before, such evil's never seen before - bringing terror to the farmlands. Menacing,
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