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A field, a field, a bald field, but I already have a plan
Ever so slowly, without haste, I'll do everything on my own
I've struggled with the model for a fine couple of years
But to visit it will be a wonder of the whole world

Here, for now, is stubble
But it will be San Francisco
And there, where there's a molehill
There will stand my bank (x2)

I have the talent to work, I have vigor, like an ox
Alone, I pull the cart of concrete, even without wheels
I already cut all the bushes, now I move the gravel
I don't care that the neighbors are calling me "Jerk"

Here, for now, is stubble
But it will be San Francisco
And there, where there's a molehill
There will stand my bank (x2)

I am resourceful, I know how to build
And I give the the ribbon to the lone mayor to cut

Here, for now, is stubble
But it will be San Francisco
And there, where there's a molehill
There will stand my bank
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