Working in the red hot sun paying for the wrong I done Work's so hard here at the County farm My calloused hands that hold the fork pitchin' hay until it's dark Boy the work is hard here at the County farm The County farm stretches the summer days so long Makes me wish I'd never left my country home Paying for the wrong I done I never meant to harm no one Boy the work is hard here at the County farm
They told me that they'd show me how to cut his hay and use the plow I've learnt a lot here at the County farm I work the fields from sun till sun paying for the wrong I done Boy the work is hard here at the County farm The County farm stretches...
I hope my poor old mom and dad don't find out how their boy went bad Workin' out my sentence on the County farm My mama's kind and gentle heart and daddy too they tried so hard To raise me for I'd never work on the County farm The County farm stretches... A workin' out my sentence on the County farmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
