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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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