The BeatRow by row,Down, up, down up,See no rain,Burning to the bones.So the sun beats down,So the sun beats down,So the sun beats down,Don't let the cat scratch your back,It'll make you its map-ped territory.And the sun beats down,And the sun beats down,And the sun beats down.Tired and worn,Fingers bleed,Beg the heavens for rain.But the sun beats down,But the sun beats down,But the sun beats down.Rain has come,Whistle and tap,Make hands clap,We sing of praise, to you, our lord.Let the sun beat down,Let the sun beat down,Let the sun beat down.
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