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Digging in your fields, pulling up your food
No matter how I feel, don't do me no good
Treat me like a human is all I got to say
The man that I am working for won't let me get away
I came across your border just to work for you
Give you all I got to give, what more can I do?
Don't give me law and order, tell me to stick around
While standing in the picket line, you try and shoot me down, down
I come to your country to work on the land
Watching the seeds as they die in the sand
Fighting for your freedom with a hoe in your hand
Fieldworker, fieldworker
Digging in your fields, pulling up your food
No matter how I feel, don't do me no good
Treat me like a human is all I got to say
The man that I am working for won't let me get away
Fieldworker, fieldworker, fieldworker
- Album:
- Graham Nash / David Crosby
- Miscellaneous
- Crosby-Nash Live
- Another Stoney Evening
- Whistling Down The Wire
- The Best Of Crosby & Nash: The ABC Years
- Wind On The Water
- Crosby & Nash
- Non-Album Releases
- Reflections
- The David Crosby Box
- Voyage [Box Set]
- KBCO Studio C, 20th Anniversary Edition
- Highlights
- Bittersweet
- Somebody to Love - The Hippy Era
- For the Late Night Hours
- Take the Money and Run
- Crosby & Nash (compilation)
- Back To Back: Dick Wagner & Crosby And Nash