| Come here and listen to me boys
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| for the story that I tell
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| How I crossed the sea from Erins shore
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| a man condemned to sail
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| To a land of milk and honey
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| and whisky by the pail
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| They promised me a future there
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| a life that would not fail
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| For it`s a rocky road you travel
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| trying`to walk a righteous path
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| I left my love back there
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| with our baby on her lap
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| I´m putting down my sword now
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| I´m hanging up my gun
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| I haven´t got the will to fight
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| this battle lost or won
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| This home is not our home from home
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| this land is not for free
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| no matter where I work or roam
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| Won´t bring my country back to me.
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| This home is not our home from home
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| this land is not for free
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| no matter where I work or roam
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| Won´t bring my country back to me.
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| In the kingdom of the lost
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| The bullets keeps on coming
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| and the rain it never ends
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| I don´t know who I´m killing now
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| my enemies or friends
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| I´ll drink away the darkness
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| till the dawn comes around
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| you can take me if you want to
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| carry on, my guard is down
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| This home is not our home from home
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| this land is not for free
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| no matter where I work or roam
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| Won´t bring my country back to me.
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| In the kingdom of the lost.
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| Höjning, mellanspel, sänkning. |
| Solo.
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| Come here and listen to me boys
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| for the story that I tell
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| How I crossed the sea from Erins shore
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| a man condemned to sail
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| To a land of milk and honey
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| and whisky by the pail
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| They promised me a future there
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| a life that would not fail
|
| This home is not our home from home
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| this land is not for free
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| no matter where I work or roam
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| Won´t bring my country back to me. |
| (I´m a rebel without a cause)
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| This home is not our home from home
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| this land is not for free (I´m a patriot without a heart)
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| no matter where I work or roam
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| Won´t bring my country back to me.
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| In the kingdom of the lost.
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| In the kingdom of the lost. |