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What do you know about the farm
You dont know
You dont know what its like
Because you dont know
You dont know youre born
What do you know about the hammer and the chisel
You only know the kitchen and the warm
You dont know about the night shift whistle
Punching the clock to the horn
Because you dont know
You dont know youre born
You dont know
You dont know youre born
You dont know
You dont know youre born
What do you know about the hammer and the nails
Know about the thistles and the thorns
What do you know about the road and the rails
Your heart so weary and your hands all worn
Your hands so weary and your heart all torn
And you dont know
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