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Beautiful sunrise |
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And how can that be fair |
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Hawaiian island wranglers |
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Kicking that loved ones' mothers around |
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And the last thing she remembered |
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In the midst of all the sound |
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This drift would come on down |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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Teeth on the ground |
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I'm going to Nebraska |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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Plus my dreamland to Alaska |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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And at ninteen thirty seven |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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I'll try ninteen twenty |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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Oh I'll try ninteen twenty |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
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(Teeth on the ground) |
