| Well here we are in a special place
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| What are you gonna do here?
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| Now we stand in a special place
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| What will you do here?
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| What show of soul are we gonna get from you?
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| It could be deliverance, or history
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| Under these skies so blue
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| Could be something true,
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| But if I know you you’ll bang the drum
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| Like monkeys do
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| Here we are in a fabulous place
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| What are you gonna dream here?
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| We are standing in this fabulous place
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| What are you gonna play here?
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| I know you love the high life, you love to leap around
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| You love to beat your chest and make your sound
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| But not here man — this is sacred ground
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| With a Power flowing through
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| And if know you you’ll bang the drum
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| Like monkeys do
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| Here we stand on a rocky shore
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| Your father stood here before you
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| I can see his ghost explore you
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| I can feel the sea implore you
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| Not to pass on by
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| Not to walk on by
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| And not to try
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| Just to let it come
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Just let it come
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Just let it come
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Do you know how to let it come now?
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Just let it come now.
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| Don’t bang the drum…
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum
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| Don’t bang the drum |