I was holding on to my grandad's hand
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He was pointing to the promised land
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That lay beyond the reservation road
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He said don't make promises that you won't keep
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Don't betray the earth beneath your feet
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As we walked on the reservation road
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Chorus:
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And just for that one moment we were racing with the wind
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And sound of horses thundering they echoed once again
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Back to a place where our hearts and souls belong
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road
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Then his spirit soared into the sky
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Beyond the place where eagle fly
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And my tears fell on the reservation road
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Now a hundred moons have come and gone
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And I'm holding on to my newborn son
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One day he'll walk on the reservation road
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Chorus:
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And just for that one moment we were racing with the wind
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And sound of horses thundering they echoed once again
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Back to a place where our hearts and souls belong
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road
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A thousand dreams away from that reservation road
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I was holding on to my grandad's hand
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He was pointing to the promised land
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That lay beyond the reservation road
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It went way beyond the reservation road
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Have you ever walked on the reservation road?
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Let me take you down the reservation road
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Like to take some Senators down the reservation road
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Let me take you down the reservation road
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Let me take you down the reservation road
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Reservation Road
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| Bill Miller |
