[Verse 1]
In my short time, I've heard it told
That a man that wins, is a man that's bold
First come first, and the last leave empty
It's all fair son in these fields of plenty
[Verse 2]
In school I's told, don't fall behind
And the dole's no place for any child of mine
And there's room at the top and they promised us entry
A chance for a share in their fields of plenty
[Verse 3]
So debts we made, and debts we pay
And the price they set was eight hours a day
And you'll work it off son if you start in your twenties
And trade your years in thеse fields of plenty
[Verse 4]
So cribs wе bought and houses sold
And the debt bought credit and the credit bought the homes
But the work soon dried and the loans they ended
Well it's winner takes all in these fields of plenty
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 5]
So I say to them all y'know
That the way you come is the way you'll go
And I promise you this, you won't miss a penny
When you're lying below your fields of plenty
[Verse 1]
In my short time, I've heard it told
That a man that wins, is a man that's bold
First come first, and the last leave empty
It's all fair son in these fields of plenty
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