Текст песни Black Land Farmer

When the lord made me he made a

Simple man

Not much money

And not much land

He didn't make me no banker

Or legal charmer

When the lord made me he made a black land farmer

Well my hands ain't smooth

My face is rough

But my heart is warm and my ways ain't tough

I guess I'm the luckiest man ever born

'Cause the lord gave me health

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Breaking up a new ground

Early in the day

Gonna plant cotton

I'm gonna plant hay

I love to smell the sweet breeze blowing through the corn

Lord you sure done me right

By my black land farm

I feel like I'm getting close to you God

Plowing in the ground and breaking up the sod

Well my mind is easing

I could do no harm

Lord I owe it all to you and my black land farm