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The plow plowed the hair of the sheep to the border of Balony
Song
The plow plowed, hair, to the Balony border.
The ground is hard, not even the plow can plow it,
It's so hard, not even a double plow can plow it,
Every girl's baby is a soldier, hair, a soldier.
The ground is hard, not even the plow can plow it,
It's so hard, not even a double plow can plow it,
Every girl's baby is a soldier, hair, a soldier.