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Merle Haggard - Tulare Dust Lyrics

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  • Tulare dust in a farm boy's nose
  • Wondering where the freight train goes
  • Standin' in the field by the railroad track
  • Cursin' this strap on my cotton sack
  • I can see mom and dad with shoulders low
  • Both of 'em pickin' on a double row
  • They do it for a livin' because they must
  • That's life like it is in the Tulare dust
  • The California sun was something new
  • That when we arrived in '42
  • And I can still remember how my daddy cussed
  • The tumbleweeds here in the Tulare dust
  • The wally fever was a comin' fate
  • To the farmworkers here in the Golden State
  • And I miss Oklahoma but I'll stay
  • If I must and help make a livin' in the Tulare dust
  • The Tulare dust in a farm boy's nose
  • Wondering where the freight train goes
  • Standin' in the field by the railroad track
  • Cursin' this strap on my cotton sack

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