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Fieldworker (Graham Nash)
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Digging in your fields, pulling up your food
No matter how I feel, don't do me no good
Treat me like a human, is all I got to say
The man that I am working for, won't let me get away
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I came across your border, just to work for you
I give you all I got to give, what more can I do
Don't give me law and order, tell me to stick around
While standing in the picket line, you try and shoot me down, down
I come to your country to work on the land
Watching the seeds as they die in the sand
Fighting for your freedom with a hoe in your hand fieldworker
Fieldworker
Digging in your fields, pulling up your food
No matter how I feel, don't do me no good
Treat me like a human, is all I got to say
The man that I am working for, won't let me get away
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[ ] Repeat and fade
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