Little red house, potato field Little forest, lake as far as you can see Woodshed, for my home brewed beer Perfect place for drunkards like me
Never gonna give up my rugged live Never sell my infertile soil Never gonna give up this simple style Let's drink and enjoy
Disappointment is who I live with Great grief only mate from then Every morning pangs of remorse But it's so familiar like my old black horse
Never gonna give up my rugged live Never sell my infertile soil Never gonna give up this simple style Let's drink and enjoy
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