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I survived the desperate toll dark depression takes |
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I may not break even but babe |
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I'll never break |
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Golden coins and smiles no they cannot tip my scales |
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Cuz this land, this love will never be for sale |
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Brass hats and soldier boys whiskey on your breath |
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Drop your holy missiles you can take my body dead |
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Send me all your lightning storms your thunderheads and hail |
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Cuz this land, this love will never be for sale (Yodeling) |
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Wild eyes they watch on me through the velvet night |
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Fire on the mountain you can burn me where |
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I lie Even though |
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I'm dead now as an old and rusty nail |
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This land, this love will never be for sale |
