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- Composer:
- Owen Matthew Thomas
- See also:
Elms - Bring Me Your Tea lyrics
I've been working on the land, hot sun got to me
Think I may be dying, bring me your tea
Sheep in the thicket, fruit on the tree
I work till I'm bleeding, bring me your tea
The copper is the trade now, who'd ever think
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My gun is more faithful than I'll ever be
If war has me thirsty, bring me your tea
I don't get no opinion with four mouths to feed
I'd sell off my future to get what we need
Well, this is my burden, it's all I can see
If life has me weary, bring me your tea