笨小笨Pastures of Plenty (string band version)歌词由Gina Marie and The Golden Bucks演唱，出自专辑《Pastures of Plenty (string band version)》，下面是《Pastures of Plenty (string band version)》完整版歌词！
Pastures of Plenty (string band version)歌词完整版
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed
My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road
Out of your Dust Bowl and Westward we go
And your desert was hot and your mountain was cold
I worked in your orchards of peaches and prunes
I slept on the ground in the light of your moon
On the edge of your city you've seen us and then
We come with the dust and we go with the wind
California, Arizona, I make all your crops
Then North up to Oregon to gather your hops
Dig the beets from your ground, cut the grapes from your vine
To set on your table your light sparkling wine
Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground
From the Grand Coulee Dam where the waters run down
Every state in the Union us migrants have been
We'll work in your fight and we'll fight till we win
Well it's always we rambled, that river and I
All along your green valley, I'll work till I die
This land I'll defend with my life if it be
Cause my pastures of plenty must always be free
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed
My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road
On the edge of your city you've seen us and then
We come with the dust and we go with the wind
We come with the dust and we go with the wind
