In ecstasy they cry to know
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If their parents love will let them grow
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Their mother's pridetheir father's joy
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We thank the stars that they're not boys
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The native daughters of the golden west
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Their beauty is priceless
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As children do they stayed at home
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Waiting for the day that they were grown
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The future seemed so far away
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But every night they'd kneel and pray
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But all in all they did their best
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And one by one they left the nest
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Across the globe they searched for love
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And put their faith in God above
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The native daughters of the golden west
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They're made out of light
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We never would have guessed
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So by and by their dreams came true they fell in love with boys they knew
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Their children grew fed from the breast
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Of the native daughters of the golden west
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The native daughters of the golden west
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They talk all day
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But we were not impressed
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The native daughters of the golden west
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They're sisters of mercy
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They'll grant your last request
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The Native Daughters Of The Golden West
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