We speak in broken American
From the inlands to the shore
From the high planes to the bad lands
From the mountains to the valley floor
And the streets were now paved with gold
Every man would find a wage
But now we don't know where to go
To work the live-long day
Now I've got to leave this place, oh, oh
Back to my sweet land, oh oh
Now I've got to leave this place, oh, oh
Back to my sweet land
We speak in broken American
From the inlands to the shore
They tell us how the west was won
And what to fight for
And they say they wouldn't send us far
Yet if most of us could stay
We speak in broken American
And we got the news today
Now I've got to leave this place, oh, oh
Back to my sweet land, oh oh
Now I've got to leave this place, oh, oh
Back to my sweet land
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
So I've signed on
I lied about my age
And so
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on a plane
I cast my ????
And my face was on fire
I looked away from the little one
Tryin' not to cry
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Say bye bye, say bye bye
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
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