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Intro

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I'm waiting for the sun to rise

 So I can find my way back to Texas

 But oh it's still dark outside

 'Cuz I can taste the fire on my lips

 And so I say to lord, I'm so tired of this mess

 But this nation still burns at night

 Our ribs the coal of progress

 So hey, get away from here, old ghost

 We don't like your kind, soldier

 Defend this land and fight

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The fields of corn they turn to dust

 Said the cross-eyed boy from Pawnee

 The old machines are laid to rest

 New England stars, they're lovely

 And so I say to him, boy,

 Have you seen men in these parts

Hey hey yeah yeah

 Black gold swims under the dirt

 So hey, get away from here, old ghost

 We don't like your kind, soldier

 Defend this land and fight

Oh, la la

Hey, hey, yeah, yeah!

Hey, hey, yeah, yeah!

 Hey, oh...

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