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Sam Roberts - sundance |
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I've been dragged from the deep |
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Out of my restless slumber |
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And told to fight to keep my world from going under |
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And time won't stop when the land is torn apart |
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If you want to run, it's too late |
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And with the guns came the sound of thunder |
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And even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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Yeah, even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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And there are no straight lines in any human designs |
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We live the same lives |
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In different times |
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And I thank the supreme being |
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For giving me my eyes |
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And the days that I had for living |
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And now I'm laughing |
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Cause I can't find tears to cry |
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And even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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Yeah, even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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You can rise above yourself |
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But never the times that you live in |
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You can escape from your chains |
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But never the days that you're given |
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No I never robbed a bank in an Andean town |
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And I have no one to thank for any happiness that I have found |
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And guns blaze |
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They burn as bright as the sun |
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Any eye can see that there are many |
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But in the end, well, it only takes one |
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And even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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Even the Sundance Kid would find it hard |
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To shoot his way out of this hole I'm in |
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End |
