Mother, Try to do right by you
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To do what you asked me to
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I did wrong and I knew.
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Mother I tried to behave for you
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Now I¡¯m a digging a grave for you
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It was all I could do.
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Find a way back home, Make everything new
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But I wish it was true.
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Father, well I¡¯ll give my soul to you
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I came in blind folded for you
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It was all that I knew.
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Open your arms and I¡¯ll fly out of hell up to you
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I wish it was true.
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Boy come on out from the cold
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Your lost outside there don¡¯t you know
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It¡¯s not what you say it was you do
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Just keep wishing your wishes are true
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Well your dreams there reality
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There¡¯s no pain there¡¯s no misery
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Just polish the blood and the bruise
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For there¡¯s just no way you can lose.
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But I wish it was true.
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Country, I was a solider for you
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I did what you asked me to
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It was wrong and you knew.
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Country, now I¡¯m just a stranger to you
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A number a name it¡¯s true
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Throw me away when you¡¯re through.
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Home of the brave and free the, the red white and blue
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But I wish it was true.
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Wish It Was True
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The White Buffalo |