X2 Ploughman, ploughman, plough me a field Turn me an acre of land Ploughman, ploughman, harrow the ground Drill in the seed and roll it down For the year will turn and the spring come round And the seed will grow Shine the sun and rain the rain Fall the shivery snow Frost and hail and wind again As the year will go Farmer, Farmer, the field is ripe Tall and straight they stand Farmer, farmer, it's time to reap Time to combine, the corn to keep The straw will blow and the chaff will leap And the grain will fall Shine the sun And rain the rain Fall the shivery snow Fog and sleet and hail again As the year will go Miller, miller, take up the grain Pour it out like sand Miller, miller, open the rill To turn the wheel and work the mill Grind the grain to flour and fill The sacks below. Shine the sun And rain the rain Fall the shivery snow Hail and wind and sleet again As the year will go. Baker, baker, the flour is here Soft and fine and bland Baker, baker, get out of bed Put that silly old hat on your head Bake me a loaf of golden bread And then I'll go Blow the wind And rain the rain Fall the shivery snow Soon the sun will shine again As the year will go.
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