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    If I could stroll 'cross the sands of time
    I'd call my cronies up an' drink some wine
    'Cause just the other day I heard you died
    Disappeared when you was in your prime
    An' I'm fightin' hard
    Stompin' 'round on my grandma land
    I held my little son in my hand
    I know he knowed that I understand
    He tryin' hard just to be a man, yeah
    An' he's fightin' hard
    I told him folks don't have a clue
    Where you're from or where you're goin' to
    An' sometime baby, gets so hard to deal
    With folks that believe wrestlin' is real
    An' we fightin' hard
    If I could stroll 'cross the sands of time
    I'd call my cronies up and drink some wine
    'Cause all we got's just a little time
    'Fore we all gotta say goodbye
    An' I'm fightin' hard
    An' I'm fightin' hard

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    Composition: Alvin Youngblood Hart

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