The
crop strikes one
Thank
you for that hon
The
crop strikes two
The
crop strikes three
So
much now I see
The
crop strikes four
Please
may I have more
The
crop strikes five
Now
I feel alive
The
crop strikes six
Waiting
for your licks
The
crop strikes seven
You’re
taking me to heaven
The
crop strikes eight
We
can hardly wait
The
crop strikes nine
Knew
you would be mine
The
crop strikes ten
Do
it all again
By
Prerafaelite ã
June 2001