The Promised Land

Hanover Saints

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    Look at the knuckleheads standin on the corner
    Tonight there won't be any drama
    No fights, no threats, just havin fun
    This time has finally come

    The streets that are made of Gold
    This is what I surrendered for
    One heart, one mind,
    It's the promised land it's the promised land

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    On the corner on the streets
    It's summer time can you feel the heat
    Trouble arises outta boredom
    And we wonder why this world is outta order

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    Composition: Brian Faucett

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