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Sometimes its hard to be there, |
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Sometimes its hard to lie, |
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'Cos I'v seen right through the country, |
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And through the all-seein' eye, |
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And through the all-seein' eye. |
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Oh there was a man he sang so pretty, |
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He loved me for two thousand years, |
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Why'd he come to New York City? |
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Once upon a time in America, |
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Once upon a time in America. |
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He said, "you all come back again", |
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He said "Its hard to see", |
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We belong to all God's countries, |
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Once upon a time in America, |
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Once upon a time in America. |
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They found a piece of paradise, |
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And built a city there, |
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Didn't want to see the future, |
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Once upon a time in America, |
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Once upon a time in America. |
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He said you'd all come back again, |
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This is the land of the free! |
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We longed to walk God's countries, |
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Once upon a time in America, |
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Once upon a time in America. |
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Once upon a time in America x3 |
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He said you'd all come back again, |
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This is the land of the free! |
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We longed to walk God's countries |
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Once upon a time in America |
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Once upon a time in America |
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Once upon a time in America |
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Once upon a time in America |
