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Sun Is Hot On Combat Boots

Sun is hot on combat boots Sun is hot on sand Blood is dry, as they pass by Locked eyes on a man Wind breaks strong on combat boots Wind breaks strong on sand Hearts are lost, but at all costs Keep eyes locked on man Loss is hard on combat boots Loss is hard on sand Cuts like rust, but go they must Following a man Life’s reborn on combat boots Life’s reborn on sand With their might, he’s out of sight And down goes a man

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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