| My land is a good land
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| Its grass is made of rainbow blades
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| Its fields and its rivers were blessed by God
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| It’s a good land so they say
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| It’s a good land so they say
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| My land is a rich land
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| Its hills and its valleys abound
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| Its highways go to many good places
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| Where many good people are found
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| Where many good people are found
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| My land is a sweet land
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| It’s a sweet land so I’ve heard
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| Its song is made up of many men’s hands
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| And a throat of a hummingbird
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| And a throat of a hummingbird
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| (instrumental on 'Bout Changes 2, 1st verse on 'Bout Changes 1)
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| My land is a free land
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| It’s a free land so I’m told
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| Freedom is a thing money can’t buy
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| And it’s worth even more than gold
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| And it’s worth even more than gold
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| My land is my homeland
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| My homeland is a strong land too
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| It starts where the sun is born each morn
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| And it ends where the skies are blue
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| And it ends where the skies are blue
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| My land is a good land
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| Its grass is made of rainbow blades
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| Its fields and its rivers were blessed by God
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| It’s a good land so they say
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| It’s a good land so they say |