| In ecstasy they cry to know
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| If their parents love will let them grow
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| Their mothers pride, their fathers joy
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| We thank the stars that theyre not boys
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| The native daughters of the golden west
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| Their beauty is priceless
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| As children do they stayed at home
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| Waiting for the day that they were grown
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| The future seemed so far away
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| But every night theyd kneel and pray
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| But all in all they did their best
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| And one by one they left the nest
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| Across the globe they searched for love
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| And put their faith in God above
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| The native daughters of the golden west
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| Theyre made out of light
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| We never would have guessed
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| So by and by their dreams came true they fell in love with boys they knew
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| Their children grew fed from the breast
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| Of the native daughters of the golden west
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| The native daughters of the golden west
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| They talk all day
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| But we were not impressed
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| The native daughters of the golden west
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| Theyre sisters of mercy
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| Theyll grant your last request |