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Who'll take the salt from the mines? |
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Who'll take the dirt from the earth? |
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Who'll take the leaf and grow it to a tree? |
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Don't look now, it ain't you or me. |
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Who'll work the fields with his hands? |
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Who'll put his back to the plow? |
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Who'll take the mountain and give it to the sea? |
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Don't look now, it ain't you or me. |
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Don't look now, someone's done your starving. |
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Don't look now, someone's done your praying. |
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Who'll make the shoes for your feet? |
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Who'll make the clothes that you wear? |
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Who'll take the promise that you don't gotta keep? |
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Don't look now, it ain't you or me. |
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Who'll take the promise that you don't gotta keep? |
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Don't look now, it ain't you or me. |
