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I feel a chill in the air today |
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And though we never started out that way |
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We've got to ask ourselves |
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Is this the land that our fathers made? |
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That silver spoon is going to fade and rust |
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Got no respect and we've lost our trust |
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And Texas, what's become of your favorite sons? [Chorus] |
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Why are your friends all acting strange? |
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This ain't no time for a foolish heart |
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It's time we've got to act our age |
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You'll never break me down |
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Better believe we've got our eyes on you |
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And we know the crooked things you do |
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You'd better wake up now |
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And answer for the things you've done |
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All of the lies that you propagate |
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You've raped the charm from the lone star state |
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And there's a cancer deep |
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Inside a Texas heart tonight |
