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Plow, Plow, Plow,

Plow you tell me

You knock me down

And whip me

Because I went against the man

Because I stood up for myself

This is my cry for freedom

It’s my time for liberty

It’s your time to see.

No matter how many times

you criticize me,

no matter how many times

you knock me down,

nothing will stop me.

Nothing will stop me from being proud.

This world wasn’t created for me to be small,

but for me to stand as tall as you are.

So go ahead and scream

until that voice of yours go weak

For when that time comes,

it will be my time to speak.

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