This Land of Ours Once wild and Free
Endless Plains, Gold and Greens
This Land of Ours Once was our Own
Chase the Sun and the Seasons Where the Buffalo roam
Oh This Land is all that We Need
Its Our God and Our Life Blood
Its Our everything
This Land Changed when the trains rolled in
Brought Sadness and stangers, Bullets and Sin
Oh This Land is all that we know
Not a thing to possess, not something to own
The American Dream, it aint for me
So Ill fight to be Free
This Land of Ours, I dont know anymore
Citys of Steel and Buffalo bones
Oh This Land was taken and sold
Worth more than trinkets, Jesus and Gold
The American Dream, It aint for me
So Ill fight to be Free
This Land is All its own
Cant fight Machines, Barrels and bows,
The American Dream, It aint for me
So Ill Die to be Free

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