O Aradiño

I’ve plowed with my own hand
Made it with my knife
A little wooden plow.
A little wooden plow. (Repeat)

It’s got a handle and a beam
And a digging blade
Made from an old can.
Made from an old can. (Repeat)

It’s got a little ear, a charm
So shiny and polished
That it’s mesmerizing to look at.
That it’s mesmerizing to look at. (Repeat)

My plow is so well made
That it can even split
Fields that are overgrown.
Fields that are overgrown. (Repeat)

I’ve got to give it a debut
To my little plow,
To my small plow
To my small plow. (Repeat)

And I don’t know where I’ll go
To find the oxen I need,
To find the oxen to yoke,
To find the oxen to yoke. (Repeat)

I’ve plowed with my own hand
Made it with my knife
A little wooden plow.
A little wooden plow. (Repeat)
A little wooden plow. (Repeat 3)