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No, No Guantanamo |
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Mind, my business is wherever I go |
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Me and my horse, Guantanamo |
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Pull in to town just an hour past dawn |
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Tired and hungry but my spirit is strong |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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A man rode up and said my name's John Brown |
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They call me sheriff, I run this town |
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I've been searching for a horse thief that looks like you |
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You're a man on a horse well I guess that'll do |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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They feed my dinner in a rusty cup |
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I never seen a lawyer, nor a jury, nor a judge |
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I lost track of how many years |
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All they ever told me was I'd die in here |
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All they ever said was I'd die in here |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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Right before I died I had the craziest dream |
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I lived in a land where the people were free |
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Never would they let them innocent ones |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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No, no Guantanamo |
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Never would they let them innocent ones |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
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Never would they let them innocent ones |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
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Never would they let them innocent ones |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
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Never would they let them innocent ones |
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Suffer for a crime that they had not done |
