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So Ill take my chances on the road again
So Ill take my chances on the road again
So sick and tired of this fighting
We havent left camp yet
And wars have broken out on all sides
Whatever happened to loyalty getting the upper hand on jealousy
Take the stand its gonna take to change the tide
And as we drive through the night
Well be thinking of you
Well be thinking of you
As we drive through the night,
Well be thinking of you
Well be thinking of you
Well I wish that these feet would grow roots
Become a part of this ground
So Id have somewhere to belong
And as the sun rises above the battlefield where brothers fell
I promise it wont end for me that way
And each other is all that we have left
They can't take that away