Workhorse by Roseville

wake up, made it another morning
pour the coffee don’t you want a little more?
do you want a little more?
I want a little more

when we bought this land
the fields were fertile and
we were just waiting
for the gate keep to let us in

like I wanted; like you wanted
you said, “It’s not about the money”
but I’ll bet money

dont make me your workhorse
it's hot out in the sun
this yokes getting heavy
am i the only one

the furrows are deep and
my shoulders are getting strong
but when i come home
i see everyone has gone

now look at all we’ve made
we made it for ourselves
and oh what a waste
the rotting rosebud
“i can’t imagine someone doing something like that”
i can’t imagine
someone cut it down to rot
to rot

so make me your workhorse
we’re all out in the sun
this yokes getting heavy but i’m not the only one
burned all the weeds and pulled them by ton

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