Gonna get what´s mine And wild horses couldn´t keep it from me Papa says I´m a golden child And the whole world´s gonna fall at my feet It´s all comin´ to me
Going down pickin´ when it´s harvest time Gonna get my share, gonna get what´s mine For me
Sun is a-blazin´ down, but I don´t mind I´m pickin´, I´m diggin´, it´s Harvest time for me
When I get my little eye on it When I get my little mind on it You best believe
Oh, sweet tooth ---- in my hair (?) Gonna fill my belly to the brim Oh, yes, indeed
Hive is a-buzzin´ in a hollow tree
And I don´t care if I gotta kill a little honey bee
´Cause when I get my little eye on it And when I get my little mind on it You best believe
Oh, my My, my, my It´s all comin´ to me
Gonna get what´s mine And wild horses couldn´t keep it from me Papa says I´m a golden child And the whole world´s gonna fall at my feet All comin´ to me
Poppin´ and a-suckin´ ´til the well is dry (?)
Nobody´s boomin´ in these busted times Like me
Down in Texas where the cattle don´t roam Oil is a-drippin´ and the savings and loan (?) They bleed
When I get my little eye on it When I get my little mind on it You best believe
Oh, my My, my, my It´s all comin´ to me It´s all comin´ to me
Papa came along and he shook the tree Down came a ---- and a ---- for me
Papa shooed away all the honey bee Papa dug a well and it flow for me Papa cut the ---- fish for me Papa set a fire and it burned for me Papa put a skillet in the flame to fry Papa filled this little silver spoon of mine (?) Papa said the Lord took a shine to me Papa said I gotta set the whole world free Whole world free, whole world free Oo, papa said I was gonna be...
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