Here I am
Prairieland
Got it all, got
Gun in hand
Here I sleep
Dungarees
Theyre all my husband
Put on me

We have the stars
We have the trees
We have everything
We need to feed

Ill make babes
Youll make chairs
Well sell them at
The county fair
Well walk on
Well walk tall
Well dance once a week
The union hall

Well have the stars
Well have the trees
Well have everything
We need to feed

Here I am
Prairieland
I got it all, got
Gun in hand
Ill sweep the porch
I dust his room
Well sleep together
On our chair at noon

We have the stars
We have the trees
We have everything
We need to feed

We have the stars
We have the trees
We have everything
We need to feed

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