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Home on the Range lyrics
I believe in littering
Waste should not be hidden, but seen I believe in stealing
For we cannot possess anything
I will be good when I'm gone
I'm going West where I belong
I waited all summer long
Don't it sound funny? Don't it sound strange? I'm going to make my home out on the range
I believe in junk food
In solidarity with the poor and screwed I believe in the Great Spirit
When you sing, I want to hear it
I will be good when I'm gone
I'm going West where I belong
I waited all summer long
Though it might sound strange
I'm going to make my home out on the range
I will, I'm gone
My whole life for a song
I'm going where I belong
Some people never change
I'll make my home out on the range
Part of these releases
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- Track 6 on Big Wheel and Others Disc 2
- 5 Sean II
- 7 Brighter!
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