Luyện nghe bài hát Soil Bank

Well there once was a time that this farm of mine was plowed by a and a man
They worked from dawn till darkness just tryin' to the sand
holes then placin' a seed like each one was a friend
Then hope they'd planted it deep enough to the dusthole winds
But lots of things have changed since that ol' went to the barn
I brought that little ol' house out back inside where it's nice and
No more blisters from a walkin' plow or the weedin' hole
I just leave the land the way it is and good money grow
Soil banks and surplus wheat leaves lots of time on my
But take time over blisters any week
And live off the fat of the (live off the fat of the) off the fat of the land
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Well as long as they keep payin' me not a work or a hand
I'm gonna keep on buyin' up all this makin' sand
And I I'll be real famous soon and that's a matter of fact
They're sayin' they're gonna mention my in the Farmer's Almanac
And I owe it all to Uncle Sam for a you just can't beat
And I moved from old starvation road to live on Street
And I know golden chain of luck will sooner or later break
But by the that it finally does I won't have to state
banks and surplus wheat...