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 I give you all I've 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 came 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
Compositor: Graham William Nash (Graham Nash) (BMI)Editores: Broken Bird Music (BMI), Spirit Music Group IncECAD verificado obra #18778365 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM