The Farmer

Thin Lizzy

Composição de: Phil Lynott
Sure do appreciate y'all coming 
Especially you Skinny Lizzy 

Me and my cousin Frank 
He's the one that robbed the bank 
Bought some whiskey all can drink 
And it's in the barn 

You see Ma, she's passed away 
And there's not much I can say 
'Cept I'd like you all to pray 
'Cause I don't know what we're gonna do, Lord help me! 

Won't y'all come again 
Won't y'all come? 
Your faces keep us warm 
Won't y'all come? 

Pappa sits alone and all he does is moan and moan, moan and moan 
So I put on my pin-striped suit 
I wouldn't fill my pockets with loot 
I went looking for the Reverend Luke way up north in Tennessee 

Won't y'all come again 
Won't y'all come? 
Your faces keep us warm 
Won't y'all come? 

Ma passed away 
Not much I can say 
Like you all to pray 
I don't know what we're gonna do, Lord help me!
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