Farmer Boy

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They look at Mr. Huaba
Like they had never seen before
Such a naturally person
Who is nice and so much more
He came from the fields
And now he wants to spend his life
In the beautiful, big city
Without any advice

Now it is december
Look how the time flies
He has already a job
That's the reason why he crys
All the firms in the city
Need a reliable man
Handwork is not the only thing
What he really can

Ref.:
Welcome to the city farmer boy
Welcome to the city farmer boy
Welcome to the city farmer boy
Welcome to the city farmer boy


He had no money
Not as donald duck
Now he is a businessman
But his job is just a fuck
Because on the country
Where there stands his farm
He did honest work
And everything was so much calm

He is very clever
And he has a lot of skills
But the work is very hard
And so he need this special pills
He becomes really bad
Yes he feels like in a cave
Every day a bad day
So he falls into the grave

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