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Well I used to Gbe a farmCer DandG I made a living fine I hadC a EmlittDle stretch of land along the Cp line
GButC tiDmesG were tough and though I tried the money wasn't there AnCd tEmhe bDankers came and took my land and told me fair is fair
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I looEmked Amfor every kind of job , the answer always no HireEm youD now, they'd always laugh, we just let 20 go
EmThe Amgovernment, they promised me a measly little sum EmBut DI've got too much pride to end up just another bum
CTheEmn I tAmhought who gives a damn if all the jobs are gone DI'm gonna be a pirate
Don the River Saskatchewan Chorus
AnGd it'Ds a hee (Ho)! Hi (Ho!) CComEmin dDown the plains
CSteEmalin wDheat and barley and all the other grains AnGd iDt's a Ho (Hey)! Hi (Hey)!
CFarEmmersD bar your doors WhEmen youC seDe tGhe jolly roger on regina's mighty shores