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I made a promise to not let go |
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Our tug of war has only made me want you more |
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Steeped in hard luck and doomed to roam |
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My love is braver than you know |
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My forefathers they worked this land |
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And I was schooled in the tyranny of nature's plans |
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Dressed in thunder a cloud came round |
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In the shape of a lion a hand came down |
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Damn this valley Damn this cold |
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Take so long to let me know |
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It's plant and reap and plow and sow |
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But tell me will it grow |
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Dig my ditches in the golden sun |
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I'd be robbing these trains if I could catch me one |
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Sunday Monday now Tuesday's gone |
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Got me stone cold sober n a drought so long |
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Boarded mansions and ghost filled yards |
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There's a boy in a water tower counting cars |
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Steel traps open and empty stalls |
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There's a well-worn saddle but the horse is gone |
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Jet black starlit midnight rolls |
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I am down in the garden where I let go |
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Here on the surface the earth looks round |
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But it's a godless city of cold flat ground |
