[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:27.93]My name is Patrick Russell I've led a Christian life [00:35.39]I speak of family history as it's transcribed by my wife [00:43.29]I sit here in New Hampton the year is nineteen ten [00:51.22]Looking back from Iowa towards Mother Ireland [01:00.85]I was born in Templemore in eighteen twenty five [01:08.27]Recalled a happy boyhood until my mother died [01:15.98]Starvation crept across the land America's our dream [01:23.29]Six cruel weeks on stormy seas aboard the ship Tyrene [01:31.05]American primitive man in an American primitive land [01:38.79]I washed my face in a frying pan American primitive man [01:52.97]At last we docked in old Quebec the English offered farm and ground [01:59.94]But we'd lived too long under English rule to United States we're bound [02:08.23]By train and then by cattle boat aw the filth down in that hold [02:15.86]We landed in Milwalkee trekked 200 miles or more [02:23.66]A sack of new potatoes was carried by each man [02:30.89]Four spades for cultivation we'd brought from Ireland [02:39.13]We worked at splitting railroad ties bought one old milking cow [02:46.91]A quarter section uncleared land two oxen and a plough [02:54.77]At night we heard the wolves howl on our newly purchased farm [03:02.39]And starving lads from the civil war took shelter in our barn [03:10.07]The Larsens and the Cooneys the Russells the Molloys [03:17.66]We tilled the soil of Iowa and grew a spate of girls and boys [03:24.94]American primitive man in an American primitive land [03:32.68]A whiskey still in an oatmeal can American primitive man [03:39.91]I'm an American primitive man
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:27.93]My name is Patrick Russell I've led a Christian life
[00:35.39]I speak of family history as it's transcribed by my wife
[00:43.29]I sit here in New Hampton the year is nineteen ten
[00:51.22]Looking back from Iowa towards Mother Ireland
[01:00.85]I was born in Templemore in eighteen twenty five
[01:08.27]Recalled a happy boyhood until my mother died
[01:15.98]Starvation crept across the land America's our dream
[01:23.29]Six cruel weeks on stormy seas aboard the ship Tyrene
[01:31.05]American primitive man in an American primitive land
[01:38.79]I washed my face in a frying pan American primitive man
[01:52.97]At last we docked in old Quebec the English offered farm and ground
[01:59.94]But we'd lived too long under English rule to United States we're bound
[02:08.23]By train and then by cattle boat aw the filth down in that hold
[02:15.86]We landed in Milwalkee trekked 200 miles or more
[02:23.66]A sack of new potatoes was carried by each man
[02:30.89]Four spades for cultivation we'd brought from Ireland
[02:39.13]We worked at splitting railroad ties bought one old milking cow
[02:46.91]A quarter section uncleared land two oxen and a plough
[02:54.77]At night we heard the wolves howl on our newly purchased farm
[03:02.39]And starving lads from the civil war took shelter in our barn
[03:10.07]The Larsens and the Cooneys the Russells the Molloys
[03:17.66]We tilled the soil of Iowa and grew a spate of girls and boys
[03:24.94]American primitive man in an American primitive land
[03:32.68]A whiskey still in an oatmeal can American primitive man
[03:39.91]I'm an American primitive man
