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Thier Way

Give me the freedom I say I understand Why they want To go Back to country Their way I am feeling sick This way Give them the freedom I say Let me go bush My way Am feeling sick This way I am in need Of that healing place To say That pull To country I know it’s not mine Hope they don’t mind If I use That healing feeling On country There way Give me the freedom On country The healing way Am feeling sick This way And know I’ll get better On country Their way

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Book: Shattered Sighs