The men who live on the farm
They live by their arm
The women who live on the farm
They reflect his charm
And they are happy
Happy 'cause they're livin' and free
Summer's gone, summer's gone
We've worked all along
Friday night’s here at last
Mmm, we can feel gonna make it last
And now the children have come out of the barn
They no longer wish to live by the arm
We have climbed up the fences
Took a look past the cloud
And we found the whole new way
Of lookin' at now
We walked along a bumpy road, oh so long
The cloud of dust before summer rain goes
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
Come on, and we'll let it rain
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