I lived on a farm out in Iowa I pulled the corn and I worked in the hay Got trapped by a girl but I wiggled free heard the Oregon timber callin` me Will you tell me somethin` Mr Lumberjack is it one for forward and three for back Is it two for stop or four for go boy ask a whistle punk I don`t know Well I learned this fact from a logger named Ray you don`t cut timber on a windy day Stay out of the woods when the moisture`s low Or you ain`t gonna live to collect your doe Will you tell me somethin`... Well you work in the woods from morning till night You laugh and sing and you cuss and fight On Saturday night you go to Eugene`s and on a Sunday morning your pockets are clean Will you tell me somethin`...
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