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This old town should've burned down in 1929 |
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That's when we stood in line |
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Waiting for our soup |
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Swallowing our pride |
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And This old town should've burn down in 1931 |
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When the rain refused to come |
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Air filled up our bellies, dust filled up our lungs |
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And we thought our time had come |
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And This old town was built by hand |
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In the dust bowl of the motherland |
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There must be rock beneath this sand |
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Oh I'll be damned, this town still stands |
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This old town should've burned down in 1944 |
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When the last men went to war |
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They came back different |
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If they came back at all |
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This old town should've burned down in 1956 |
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That's when the twister hit |
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And all our hopes were buried |
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Beneath the boards and bricks |
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And we almost called it quits |
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This old town was built by hand |
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In the dust bowl of the motherland |
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There must be rock beneath this sand |
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Oh I'll be damned, this town still stands |
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Somewhere in the distance |
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The city lights do shine |
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The sidewalks gleam with neon dreams |
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That call from time to time |
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When my children's children |
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Ask me why didn't I go |
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They say the heart of any town |
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Is the people that you've known |
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They'll always call you home |
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This old town was built by hand |
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In the dust bowl of the motherland |
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There must be rock beneath this sand |
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Oh I'll be damned, this town still stands |
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