Combine

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(Well I) jump on the combine and I go for a mornin’ spin

Well s’harvest time gotta

cut it down and cut it down and cut it down again

Workin’ on the farm can make a bull hungry too

And lookin’ at ya baby can

make me hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry for you

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I’m gonna

eat me a plate of biscuits ‘n beans I’m gonna

drink a glass a water an’ keep the boy lean

find me a girl that can’t shoot straight I’m gonna

piss her daddy off when I take his daughter home late

(Well I) get off a work and I jump in the Chevrolet

Drive home to my reefer like I

do now every, every, every, every day

Grab me a beer and maybe a little puff

And I can’t get up for that’s

Powerful, powerful, powerful, powerful stuff

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Goin’ down to the club I start smokin’ some cigarettes

Still amongst the cedar trees an’

Lo-ah, Loh-ah, loh-ah, loco-motive track

(Well I) know Jane’s comin and she promised to show her stuff

Well we wasn’t there five minutes and

sho’, sho’, sho’, sho’, sho’ enough.

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