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People go on living
The worker's hour shared
Women they join in anger
Their voices can be heard
We are workers
We are workers in a field
Country man and woman
Confused by all they see
Carry guns into the city
In the name of you and me
We are workers
We are workers in a field
Here's something to remember
So pass the word around
Love can last forever
In a million hearts
I've found
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