John barleycorn by Traffic Featuring Steve Winwood heard on Midsummer Rock movie

John barleycorn lyrics

There were three men came out of the West,
Their fortunes for to try,
And these three men made a solemn vow:
John Barleycorn must die.

They've ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed him in,
Threw clods upon his
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