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Broken Promise Land

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I've got a burned out baby in a bride's maids dress

I'm doing eight, got a tattoo on my chest

I'm working real hard just to fall in line

I'd fall apart, but I'm not the falling kind

She ain't talking and she's got the right

She just stares and blinks and breathes and sighs

She's probably waiting for her point to sink

My baby doll, she's been mad for a week

But I know she'll come around

Lay her anger on the ground

And then she'll sing

Like there ain't nothing in the world that she needs

I've got a no-money man in a miss-matched suit

With callused hands and a dying urge to move

I'm working real hard just to bite my fears

On the move again it's the third time this year

I know he's trying and his heart is kind

And I know that good work is always hard to find

But he won't ever take a helping hand

So we keep rolling across this broken promise land

But I know he'll come around

Lay his pride on the ground

And then he'll sing

Like there ain't nothing in the world that he needs

Oh this asphalt

Where does it lead

And is it my fault

We ain't got what we need

But I know we'll come around

Lay our burdens on the ground

And then we'll sing

Like there ain't nothing in the world that we need

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