greg graffin - sawmill كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
yonder from the city is a land of verdant green
some say it’s a treasure, but it turns the mothers mean

[chorus]
there’s a place in california as the logging people know
where the forest fell to plunder
and the sawmill made it so

[verse 2]
felling and refining
it requires an able team
flywheel blades a whining while the whistle blows its steam

[chorus]
there’s a place in california as the logging people know
where the forest fell to plunder
and the sawmill made it so

[bridge]
as the sweat pours off my brow line
and the dust does make me choke
see the trees all turn to pasture
and the logs all turn to smoke

[chorus]
there’s a place in california as the logging people know
where the forest fell to plunder
and the sawmill made it so
the sawmill made it so

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