Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
Oats, peas, beans and barley grow
You nor I but the farmers know
Where oats, peas, beans and barley grow.

Thus the farmer sows his seed,
Thus he stands and takes his ease,
Stamps his foot, and claps his hands,
And whirls around to view his lands.

Sure as grass grows in the field
Down on this carpet you must kneel,
Salute your true love, kiss her sweet,
And rise again upon your feet.

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