
There once was a big red barn,
Standing in the middle of a field.
The center of the farm.
Just waiting to be filled.
It has so much charm,
Standing in the middle of a field.
The big red barn stands strong,
Through winter, fall and spring.
Summer heat helps crops grow
Standing in the middle of a field.
Year after year, from dusk to dawn,
The crops keep on leaning,
Growing in a row,
Standing in the middle of a field.
As the year is gone,
Snow settles down
Giving peace to the farm,
There once was a big red barn,
Standing in the middle of a field.
The center of the farm.
Just waiting to be filled.
It has so much charm,
Standing in the middle of a field.
The big red barn stands strong,
Through winter, fall and spring.
Summer heat helps crops grow
Standing in the middle of a field.
Year after year, from dusk to dawn,
The crops keep on leaning,
Growing in a row,
Standing in the middle of a field.

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