.Yea, there it is, there it is
Service, work it
The vagrant came upon a plot, shop â set it down
Found vacant, he gon' make it into something better now
Barn hand, conversant in farm land, planted seven rows
Will it ever grow? Heaven only knows, though he's
Hopeful, never .
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