For farming families it’s a crime Their way of life is on the line They worked and toiled for what they’ve got Foot and mouth has taken the lot Foot and mouth has taken the lot One by one all hopes are gone In turn the gunman’s work is done Our dreams are fed into the flames And we're left with smoke and ashes For becky morley it’s a crime Her childhood days are on the line Through these green fields she’d laugh and play Foot and mouth took that away Foot and mouth took that away For farmer morley it’s a crime His state of mind is on the line He used to be so in control Foot and mouth has taken it’s toll Foot and mouth has taken it’s toll For farming families it’s a crime Their way of life is on the line They worked and toiled for what they’ve got Foot and mouth has taken the lot Foot and mouth has taken the lot