Way out west where the rain don't fall Got a job with the company Drilling for oil Just to make some change Living and a-working on the land
I quit my job and I left my wife Headed out west for a brand new life Just to get away Living and a-working on the land
What a change it's been From working that nine to five How strange it's been At last I get the feeling that I'm really alive
They give you a house made of fibro cement You don't need no money 'Cause you don't pay no rent And it's oh, so cheap Living and a-working on the land
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There's nothing much to do on a Saturday night But get into some booze Or maybe a fight 'Cause it's tough out here Living and a-working on the land
What a change it's been From working that nine to five How strange it's been At last I get the feeling that I'm really alive
Way out west where the rain don't fall Got a job with a company drilling for oil And I'm never gonna leave Living and a-working on the land
La la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la Living and a-working on the landTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
