Текст песни crosby and nash - Fieldworker
crosby and nash - Fieldworker слова песни
words and music by Graham Nash© 1975 Thin Ice Music (ASCAP)Digging in your fieldsPulling up your foodNo matter how I feel, don`t do me no good“Treat me like a human”, is all I got to sayThe man that I am working for won`t let me get awayI came across your border just to work for youI give you all I got to giveWhat more can I do?Don`t give me law and orderTell me to stick aroundWhile standing in the picket lineyou try and shoot me down downI come to your country to work on the landWatching the seeds as they die in the sandFighting for your freedom with a hoe in your hand, fieldworkerFieldworkerDigging in your fieldsPulling up your foodNo matter how I feel, don`t do me no good“Treat me like a human”, is all I got to sayThe man that I am working for won`t let me get awayDrums: Levon HelmBass: Tim DrummondElectric piano: Stan CelesteAcoustic piano: Graham NashElectric guitar: David CrosbyElectric slide: Ben KeithElectric slide: David LindleyPercussion: Russ Kunkel