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The Banks Of Marble
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I've traveled around this country From shore to shining shore; It really made me wonder, The things I heard and saw. I saw the weary farmer Plowing his sod and loam; I heard the auction hammer Just a-knockin' down his home. But the banks are made of marble, With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the farmer sweated for. I saw the weary miner Scrubbin' coal dust from his back; And I heard his children crying, "We've got no coal to heat the shack." But the banks are made of marble, With a guard at every door, And the vaults are stuffed with silver That the miner sweated for.


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