Oh I ain't joking when I'm telling ya
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That while in the Yakima
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Digging up them thunderegg stones
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Well, we cracked them wide open
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The mountain started smoking
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And the sky turned the color of a crow
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Oooohhh, oooohhhh
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Fires in the northlands
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Floods to the south
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Put the pedal to the metal
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And let it all hang out
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Fires in the northlands
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Floods to the south
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Put the pedal to the metal
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(Go-go, go-go)
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And let it all hang out
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The ash turned to confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Outside them great tri-cities
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ALLELUIA!
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Oh, God showed his great mercy
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ALLELUIA!
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Turned ash into confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Handkerchiefs on coughing mouths
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Running to the full hotels
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Left us with no other place but home
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And in the distance
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Tail lights came and went
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Sometimes as eyes of Vulcan sorcery
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Oooohhh, oooohhhh
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Fires in the northlands
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Floods to the south
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Put the pedal to the metal
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And let it all hang out
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Fires in the northlands
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Floods to the south
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(Go-go, go-go)
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Put the pedal to the metal
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(Go-go, go-go)
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And let it all hang out
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The ash turned to confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Outside them great tri-cities
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ALLELUIA!
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Oh, God showed his great mercy
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ALLELUIA!
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Turned ash into confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe we'll make it to that rise
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Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe we'll see another sun rise OH YEAH
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The ash turned to confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Outside them great tri-cities
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ALLELUIA!
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Oh, God showed his great mercy
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ALLELUIA!
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Turned ash into confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Turned ash into confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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Outside them great tri-cities
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ALLELUIA!
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Oh, God showed his great mercy
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ALLELUIA!
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Turned ash into confetti
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ALLELUIA!
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ALLELUIA!
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ALLELUIA!
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Sink 'Em Low
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Clutch |