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I’m not a pheasant plucker,

I’m a pheasant plucker’s son.

And I’m sittin' pluckin' pheasants

til the pheasant plucker comes.

Well my daddy was a poor man

he worked hard to earn his pay.

I went out a’shootin' pheasants

which he sat and plucked all day.

I don’t wanna end up like him,

plucking pheasants til I’m dead.

Gotta find another way

to earn me bread.

Birds are flying overhead most of the day

Gotta find a target just to make me way

Tried to be an entertainer, be a joker or a clown.

But the folks who came to see me,

they just had to put me down.

Tried to be an undertaker

but I don’t like wearin' black.

There must be another way

to earn me whack.

Birds are flyin' overhead most of the day.

Gotta find a target just to make me way.

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