Glory
here today and gone away are the fathers of our sons joining hands and making plans dont wanna hurt no one i don’t wanna stare don’t wanna see you on the floor again you used to be my friend
chorus
now that’s over lost and broken who would be the one to set us free when no one will... glory
growing up in trailer parks the fabric of our youth was choking on the stars and stripes you wrapped around my face i don’t wanna care don’t wanna leave you on the floor again you used to be my friend
chorus
now that’s over lost and broken who would be the one to set us free when no one will... glory
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