.Well my furrows are filled with corn,
I have my woman to keep me warm,
But there's one thing that I do fear,
That eastern wind is getting near;
There's a shotgun beside my bed,
This is my country, where I was born and bred,
But I am sure, as the willow will grow,
Tha.
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