Times Like These

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The lakes and pines, they bleed of
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 beauty and grace
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and the rivers, they run wild like
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 an endless race
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the forrests soar so high then 
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fall to the sea
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as church bells ring and sing in 
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harmony

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I heard them say they're shutting 
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Detroit down
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but I won't leave, cause this is 
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my hometown.
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And its times like these we can't 
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replace,
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It's times like these we must 
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embrace,
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And even though its bittersweet 
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and brings us to our knees,
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It makes us who we are, in times 
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like these.

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The concrete and steel stand 
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strong against the wind,
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with the memories of what was and 
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what has been,
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the sounds of sweet soul music and
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 blue collar blues,
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there was 17 colors for a chevy on 
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a red, white, & blue,
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I heard them say that you can't 
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save that town,
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but I won't leave, I will stand my
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 ground.
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And its times like these we can't 
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replace,
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It's times like these we must 
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embrace,
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And even though its bittersweet 
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and brings us to our knees,
    Abm             B          
It makes us who we are, in times 
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like these.

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The ice and snow give way to a new
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 spring bloom
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and the wake that hope and faith, 
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they will be home soon,
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a new day dawns as the good lord 
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shines from above,
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cause in the rubble in rust there 
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remains a whole lot of love,
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and I was here watching it all go 
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down,
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and I'll still be when it comes 
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back around.
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And its times like these we can't 
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replace,
      B           C#        
It's times like these we must 
    F#
embrace,
     B              C#            
And even though its bittersweet 
  Ebm       C#      B
and brings us to our knees,
    Abm             B          
It makes us who we are, in times 
         F#
like these.

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