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Lyrics:
Dryden
Henry got back from Mexico Brought a [curl] of solid gold Smoke it too when long away Delivered for San Jose
Northward bound and driving blind Smoked one more to ease his mind It's not too good as business goes Risk is high and profits low
Mexico is hot today There's got to be a better way Plant your seeds in an even row [Stand] awhile and let it grow
Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow
So take a page from Henry's book [Save your rocks], don't be no cook You only reap just what you sow Plant your seeds and let it grow
Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow
Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow, let it grow Let it grow
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