| This is my prairie, this is my home
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| I’ll make my stand here and I’ll die alone
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| They can drill, they can mine o’er my smouldering bones
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| 'Cause this is my prairie, this is my home
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| The water is poison, my calves are all dead
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| My children are sick and the aquifer’s bled
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| They want a big pipeline right through Pop’s grove
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| But this is my prairie, this is my home
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| I can’t blame the riggers or the guys drivin' truck
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| For feedin' their families and makin' a buck
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| But take a close look at the stock that you own
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| 'Cause this is my prairie, this is my home
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| I don’t got the money that lawyers can buy
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| I don’t got my own government’s laws on my side
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| But I got this old rifle that my grand daddy owned
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| And this is my prairie, this is my home
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| This is my prairie, this is my home
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| I’ll make my stand here and I’ll die alone
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| They can drill they can mine o’er my mouldering bones
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| This is my prairie, this is my home |