| One night Johnny sang the truth to me
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| On a northbound train from Nashvile Tennessee
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| Taught me all the letters in a lam
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| Sang 'freedom is where you think it is
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| But there ain’t no train to Stockholm'
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| Recieved your invitation to the war
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| I sent it back so please don’t send no more
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| I’d rather rot in some jail all alone
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| Singin' «freedom is where you think it is
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| But there ain’t no train to Stockholm'
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| If I have to ride this train a hundred years
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| And all I drink is my own tears
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| I’ll not kill for you or on my own
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| Singin' 'freedom is where you think it is
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| But there ain’t no train to Stockholm'
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| Government send politicians too
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| There’s lots of people feel the way we do
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| A hundred million of us can’t be wrong
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| Singin' 'freedom is where you think it is
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| But there ain’t no train to Stockholm' |