Key: A major•
Verse 1
Reflections from the Bigot's Graveyard.
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There was none on his side
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They was all on my side
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So we beat him silly
Who said life was fair?
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And I watched him fallin'
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What the hell are you doin'?
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Brother, don't you care?
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We was young and we was right
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Some ain't got any
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But hell, we took our share
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back in the day
I was riding shotgun
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in the land of the Indian, South Dakota,
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playing railroad tires,
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when they were not willing,
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dreams of paradise.
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we was young, and we was right
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In this land of plenty,
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some ain't got any
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Hell, we took our share back in the day
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There's a world war comin',
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and we kept on drummin',
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and we dropped that bomb,
and hell, we leveled that place,
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behind the barbed wire fences,
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we hid their face
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hell they was yellin we was white
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in this land of plenty
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some ain't got any hell we took our share
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back in the day
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It's a different day, you know.
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Now the white man goes
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to Indian casinos
eatin' Chinese food.
What the hell is he thinkin'?
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Thinkin' without blinkin'.
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Get in business with a black man,
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get in bed with a Puerto Rican
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And somebody's got to pay,
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in this land of plenty
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Some ain't got any, but hell
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we took our share back in the day
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What the hell are you looking at?
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I'm just USA free and proud to be
and I take care of me and mine.
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA D F#m E
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