| David had an eagle tatooed on his right arm
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| He got it back in high school, when we were working on the farm
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| He’s still got that arrowhead we found when we were kids
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| And I knew we would be like brothers, well just as long as we both lived
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| I still got my memories of the night we jumped the fence
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| Stole you uncle’s pickup truck, drove it up around the bend
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| You were the handsome cowboy, I the trusty brave
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| We were looking for some fallen angel waiting to be saved
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| Well for some it just comes so easy
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| For others seems its bread in the bones
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| But we danced to the beat of a different drum
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| Then the one we heard at home
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| I went to the mountains, I was reaching for the sun
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| I was on fire for leaving, this angry battle I thought I’d won
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| David dug his trenches, he fought his war at home
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| My mountain soon was crumbling, God I was all alone
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| Well for some it just comes so easy
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| And for others its bread in their bones
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| But I danced to the beat of a different drum
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| Then the one I heard at home
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| It was years before the smoke cleared, I could come back home again
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| Look my father in the eyes, I could finally let him in
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| For he was not the enemy, no the enemy was within
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| And I knew the day they understood because David was my friend
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| Well for some you know it comes so easy
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| And for others seems its bread in their bones
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| But I still danced to the beat of a different drum
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| Then the one I heard at home
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| I will always dance to the beat of a different drum
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| For the warrior has come home |