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Wednesday, March 24, 2010


VERSE # 1:
Promised land,
The land of plenty rich in gold.
Here came dreamers
With Bible, fist, and gun.
Bound for land, across the plains,
Their wagons rolled,
Hell bent for leather,
That's how the West was won.

And they sang of the day
When they would rest their boots
In a land where the still waters flow,
Where the dreams of a man and wife
Could put down roots
And their love and
The seeds of love would grow,
And grow, and grow!

VERSE # 2:
Stride by stride,
They tamed the savage prairie land.
Nothing stopped them.
No wind, nor rain, nor sun.
Side by side,
These pioneers from every land
All pulled together.
That's how the West was won.

VERSE # 3:
Dream by dream,
They built a nation from this land,
Forged in freedom
For every mother's son.
Here it is, the beautiful,
The promised land.
We won't forget them.
That's how the West was won!

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