| I AIN’T JOKING WHEN I’M TELLING YOU THAT WHILE IN THE YAKIMA DIGGING UP THEM
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| THUNDEREGG STONES
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| WELL, WE CRACKED THEM WIDE OPEN, THE MOUNTAIN STARTED SMOKING AND THE SKY
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| TURNED THE COLOR OF A CROW
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| FIRES IN THE NORTHLANDS
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| FLOODS TO THE SOUTH
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| PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL
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| AND LET IT ALL HANG OUT
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| FIRES IN THE NORTHLANDS
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| FLOODS TO THE SOUTH
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| PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL
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| AND LET IT ALL HANG OUT
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| THE ASH TURNED TO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| OUTSIDE THEM GREAT TRI-CITIES, ALLELUIA!
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| OH, GOD SHOWED HIS GREAT MERCY, ALLELUIA!
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| TURNED ASH INTO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| HANDKERCHIEFS ON COUGHING MOUTHS, RUNNING TO THE FULL HOTELS
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| LEFT US WITH NO OTHER PLACE BUT HOME
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| AND IN THE DISTANCE TAIL LIGHTS CAME AND WENT SOMETIMES AS EYES OF VULCAN
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| SORCERY
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| FIRES IN THE NORTHLANDS
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| FLOODS TO THE SOUTH
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| PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL
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| AND LET IT ALL HANG OUT
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| FIRES IN THE NORTHLANDS
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| FLOODS TO THE SOUTH
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| PUT THE PEDAL TO THE METAL
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| AND LET IT ALL HANG OUT
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| THE ASH TURNED TO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| OUTSIDE THEM GREAT TRI-CITIES, ALLELUIA!
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| OH, GOD SHOWED HIS GREAT MERCY, ALLELUIA!
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| TURNED ASH INTO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| MAYBE WE’LL MAKE IT TO THAT RISE
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| MAYBE WE’LL SEE ANOTHER SUN RISE
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| THE ASH TURNED TO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| OUTSIDE THEM GREAT TRI-CITIES, ALLELUIA!
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| OH, GOD SHOWED HIS GREAT MERCY, ALLELUIA!
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| TURNED ASH INTO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| THE ASH TURNED TO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA!
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| OUTSIDE THEM GREAT TRI-CITIES, ALLELUIA!
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| OH, GOD SHOWED HIS GREAT MERCY, ALLELUIA!
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| TURNED ASH INTO CONFETTI, ALLELUIA! |