| CHORUS:
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| You gotta lift up every stone now sister
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| Gotta lift up every stone now sister
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| Gotta lift up every stone now sister
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| Gotta clear this field and build that wall
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| He was the prince of the county to the manor born
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| The sheets were bloody and dirty and torn
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| Nobody saw nothing, not out this way
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| And they probably won’t until the judgement day
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| CHORUS
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| There was a mighty whispering down at the church
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| About the son of the father of a woman got hurt
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| They were looking all over for somebody to pay
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| And that’s you and me sister now every day
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| CHORUS
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| Now the sun is bloody red
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| And when it’s gone somebody’ll be dead
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| Don’t you cry a tear for me Because I did what I could just to be free yeah
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| You gotta lift up every stone now sister
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| 'cause one is the truth and the other’s a lie
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| You gotta lift up every stone now sister
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| 'till they tear down the wall to make you cry
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| CHORUS TWICE
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| We gotta clear this field and build that wall
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| We gotta… |