Hauling much hay on
truck and trailer
Sweat pours like a
mighty river
Fill the trailer
with each stack
Cuts and bruises
happen
When trailer is full
Back to the barn
Into the
Loft it
Goes
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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