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But hey, I'm still proud to say, "God bless, good luck"

In the land of the free, debt of the brave
We're living the dream, or so they say
From

been Nationals to the countryside
No more coming home
No more building land

Our land on fair
Them don start to kill again
We are living in fear
Our

takes

And I
Miss those late-night drives in the countryside remember I would cry over girls who lied
Me and my guys we would all get high then sing songs

cities, and hilly countryside, while other men redrew their lines 
I caught a lift back to the border, I married her when I arrived 
cnd I witnessed all

of it
Ah I feel Monte Walsh
Go across city and countryside
Got the common gals doing that waltz?
Gotta alot of them making sighs
They feeling great don't

a different game different life different kinda type
Different game different life in the countryside
Still got struggle still got our pain 
And we still hustle

I'm rich but making those pour people happy
God bless the USA, they work hard for our world
Tax and dollars for roads and highways they built up on our

and mumsy
Gat nothing much to show
I must say they tried there best
No day my countryside is cool
I can say i live in the zoo
Where your life does not matter

and down the creek
Since when was it a crime to ride in pickup bed through the countryside
And how am I supposed to sleep knowing they paved over my old dirt

rebellion
To drive them into the sea
I sharpen my sword by firelight
Hide weapons beneath my feet
In the countryside
Hiding in plain sight
I will murder them

you are

Wake
Every single day
I will
Break this cage
If they bless me enough to escape my fate
Wait
I can never wait
Every single word I had to say has

The City and the Traveler

Hem

No Word from Tom

2006

Hide the key in the roll-top drawer 
Walk the countryside from door to door 

And as morning falls 
And keeps falling ever after 
Bless the city