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Faces - Miss Judy's Farm lyrics
(Ron Wood, Rod Stewart) Miss Judy, she was moody Owned a sweaty farm in old Alabam I was just eighteen, crude and mean All I needed was to get my own way. Miss Judy, she could have me any hour of the working day She'd send me in the corn field, mid-afternoon Said |
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