| Keep shining, shining‚ shining
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| Till the day is done
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| Shining‚ shining‚ shining
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| With the setting sun
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| Oh I’ll keep working this station
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| Til my herd’ll march as one
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| Keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till my droving days are done
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| Talking with my brother
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| He says we got to go
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| Feels like we’ll be shining
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| And we’ve got seeds to sow
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| Watch out for that bossman
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| The man the one who says he knows
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| Chained our hands when he took our land
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| But he’ll never take our souls
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| We gotta keep shining‚ shining, shining
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| Till the day is done
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| Shining, shining‚ shining
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| With the setting sun
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| Oh I’ll keep working this station
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| Till my herd’ll march as one
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| Keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till my droving days are done
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| Heard that old man Vincent
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| Been stirring up the pot
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| Went up to that bossman
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| Said, «We want back what you’ve got
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| For these measly rations
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| We shouldn’t have to fight
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| So I’m gonna keep on pushing
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| Until I see the light»
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| We gotta keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till the day is done
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| Shining, shining, shining
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| With the setting sun |
| Oh I’ll keep working this station
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| Til my herd’ll march as one
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| Keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till my droving days are done
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| We gotta keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till the day is done
|
| Shining, shining, shining
|
| With the setting sun
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| And I’ll keep working this station
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| Till my herd’ll march as one
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| Keep shining, shining, shining
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| Till my droving days are done |