| Way down yonder in the Blue Bonnet Nation
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| People been awaiting just to hear his sweet name
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| Way down yonder, where there’s desolation
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| People irresistibly drawn to his flame
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| Hungry for the life, I’m so hungry for the life
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| I know that it exists for lo, my lips have kissed
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| The feet of the century of his being
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| Way down yonder in the western reservation
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| People been awaiting just to see some kind of change
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| Oh, how I love to see
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| Daylight in the Texas sky up above, yes I do
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| Oh, how I love to see
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| Daylight in the Texas sky up above, up above
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| Hungry for the words, so hungry for the words
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| The answers for a million years
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| Sacrifice and human tears
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| Unfolding, cascading, perfect liberty
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| Way down yonder in the Blue Bonnet Nation
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| People been awaiting just to hear his sweet name
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| Way down yonder where there’s desolation
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| People irresistibly drawn to his flame
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| Oh, how I love to see
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| Daylight in the Texas sky up above |