| There’s a black Siberian
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| Look a white guy in the sun
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| Miles away from where the quest begun
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| From the ice to the sand
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| Nations moved across the land
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| Ever since time designed the man
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| Someday to return
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| To the place of my birth
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| I’m a long way from home
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| But I know where I belong
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| It’s a long way I know
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| But the heart will still carry me home
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| Firewater in the blood
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| Took away the livelihood
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| Giving thanks every single year
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| Who the hell
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| Owns this land?
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| Is it God or is it man?
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| But with blood we draw the line again
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| I want to return
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| To the place of my birth
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| I’m a long way from home
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| But I know where I belong
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| It’s a long way I know
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| But the heart will still carry me home
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| I’m a long way from home
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| But I know where I belong
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| It’s a long way I know
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| But the heart will still carry me home |