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Lonely farmer walks to his death in the midwest
Lyrics
Chickens at my feet
Strolling
Where there going
I'm following
Miles from home
Hot sun's blazing
On this dry dirt
Sweat on my shirt
Yeah
Chickens left me
Behind
I'm weary
Shack no longer
In sight
Where's Mary
Sun is low
It's cold and windy
On this road to
Your self pity
Writer(s): Andrew Purcell, Nigel Ratcliffe
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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