Oxen can't get sleep
Onward marching, river deep
Cannot trot for broken leg
Little tot with little hair
Guiding pollock with a pull
Up towards our fating note
Open fire at the farm
Just make sure you keep the oxen calm
Oxen can't go steep
Where the nimble play for keep
They are swollen and in tow
Constant watching for their foe
Left behind, their children dead
Little tot with little hair
Conjure up the will to pull
Just make sure you keep the oxen calm
(Keep the oxen calm)
(Keep the oxen calm)
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