I was standing by the village gates when I first heard the news
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The king had sent his men to seize Gabriel's land
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And when Gabriel he refused, the men took both his daughters
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And cut the wedding ring fingers from their hands
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The next three days I heard three times separate similar stories
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The king was taking what was ours for his own
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Deep, deep down in the pit of my chest my fear turned to fury
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When I thought about my family and my home
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Good kind Rudy stood before the king
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His mighty sword in his hand
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All through the valley we could hear him swing
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And a joyful cheer filled the land
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Nobody's ever gonna treat us like that again
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Late that night all the men in the village gathered in a clearing in the forest
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And we elected Good Rudy to lead us now
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He decided right away that the king must die
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Every head bent forward as he told us how
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We split up into two large groups and headed for the castle on the hill
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My group stormed the front, all the guards came running
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Rudy's group snuck up from the back and laid their ladders up against the castle walls
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Nobody ever saw them coming
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Good kind Rudy stood before the king
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His mighty sword in his hand
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All through the valley we could hear him swing
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And a joyful cheer filled the land
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Good kind Rudy stood before the king
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His mighty sword in his hand
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All through the valley we could hear him swing
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And a joyful cheer filled the land
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Nobody's ever gonna treat us like that again
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Rudy
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Mason Jennings |