Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
The life of a farmer is governed by sun
Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,
And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
The egyptian farmer shenti had just begun
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