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35 WE GETS UP IN THE MORN traditional WE GETS UP IN THE MORNIN' WE SOUND THE HARVEST HORN OUR MASTER HAS ORDERS FOR TO MIND FIRST THING WE TAKES IN HAND IS THE STOPPER FROM THE CAN AND SO EACH MAN CAN DRINK UNTIL THE BOTTOM HE FIND THEN EACH MAN SHALL TAKE HIS PART AND WORK WITH HAND AND HEART WHILE THE GLORIOUS SUN DO SHINE DO SHINE, WHILE THE GLORIOUS SUN DO SHINE OH, THE MASTER BRINGS THE CAN HE'S A JOLLY HEARTED MAN GO'ON ME LADS AND TAKE A DROP O'THE BEST WHA', DON'T YA STAND AND TRATTLE WHEN YE HEAR THE WAGON'S RATTLE FOR THE SUN SHE IS A'DRAWIN' TO THE WEST TO THE WEST, FOR THE SUN SHE IS A'DRAWIN' TO THE WEST HERE'S THE FARMER'S DAUGHTER DEAR BREWS US PLENTY OF STRONG BEER WITH CHEESE ENOUGH TO CHEER UP ANY SOUL EACH MAN SHALL DRINK AND SAY, "HEAVEN BLESS THIS HAPPY DAY!" WHEN WE CROWN THE HARVEST WITH THE FLOWIN' BOWL FLOWIN' BOWL, WHEN WE CROWN THE HARVEST WITH THE FLOWIN' BOWL

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