I got two pieces of my heart that’s breakin And you, you been livin on this life you’ve taken We’re new, We’re shiny and we’re new
So go get your gun and claim what you’ve won right now Go get your gun and claim what you’ve won right now Go get your gun
Got our minds made up this city’s comin round Gonna make this pile of nothing into a shiny, pretty town There’s a hotel here for Peter and a college there for Paul Gonna watch them buildings chase the sky, gonna make em big and tall
With a fire in our bellies and a passion in our souls Latest fashions on the corner where the new can bury old We are headed out west where the gold is rushin down Pushin bones into their graveyards where they cannot make a sound
But don’t you ask bout Princess Angeline She don’t know bout what she’s talkin, she don’t know bout what she’s seen There’s a brand new city risin through the wilderness and the trees So don’t be talkin, don’t be speakin, don’t be thinkin about Princess Angeline
We got no need now for moonlight see the city lights our way Horses ain’t for ridin bareback now they’re haulin city sleighs Traded blankets and some fabric for this land that dressed in green Nothin left of all the natives only stubborn Angeline Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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