Tom: A major
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How old
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Well that old fella did a heap of work.
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Spent his whole life walk
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ing plowed ground.
He had a one -room shack,
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and, well, we was about as poor as him.
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He had one old mule he called Midnight,
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and I'd trailed along after them.
He used to plow them rows,
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and I'd come along there behind,
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I'm bustin' up clods with
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Old Rivers was a friend of mine.
The sun would get high,
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and Old Rivers would finally say, Whoa!
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he's gonna go.
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He'd say, One of these days,
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I'm gonna climb that mountain,
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walk up there among them clouds
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and the corn's a -growin',
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and there ain't no fields
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to plow.
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I've got a letter today
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from the folks back home,
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and they're all fine, crops is dry.
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Down near them end mums said, son,
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you know old Rivers died,
they're sitting here now
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this new plowed earth,
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trying to find me a little shade.
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With the sun beating down
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across the fields I see,
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that mule, all rivers, and me.
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Now one of these days,
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I'm gonna climb that mountain,
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walk up there among them clouds,
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where the cotton's high
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and the corn's a -growing,
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And there ain't no fields to plow
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With the sun beatin' down
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across the fields I see
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That mule, old rivers, and me
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