Guess the tune:
"On top of old Alden"
On top of old Alden
all covered with salt
We lost our well water
it's somebody's fault
They built up big box stores
and salted the lots
with one ton per acre
They salted a lot
It ran from the parking
and into the soil
and now our well water
tastes like salty oil
I went to the town hall
to tell them my plight
while crossing the roadway
was quite of a fight
When finally reaching
my town hall so brave
They told me "I'm sorry,
we're all Wal-Mart slaves!"
words by Judy Hotchkin -Lets hope this never comes to be
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