Blackland Farmer Lyrics

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When the Lord made me, he made a simple man
Not much money and not much land
He didnt make me no banker, or legal charmer
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When the Lord made me he made a Blackland Farmer.ea
Well my hands aint smooth and my face is rough
But my heart is warm and my ways aint tough
I guess Im the luckiest man ever born
Cause the Lord gave me health and a Blackland Farm
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Breakin up the new ground early in the day
Gonna plant cotton, Im gonna plant hay
I love to smell the sweet breeze blowin through the corn
Life has sure done me right by my Blackland Farm
I feel like Im getting closer to you God
A pint in the ground and Im breakin up the sod
My mind is at ease and I can do no harm
Lord I owe it all to you and my Blackland Farm
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