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Yeah, kick the dust
up.
We work the dirt and chase the sun
(hey, hey) We pray for rain when the day is done
But when the darkness starts to creep
We wake the land that's fast asleep
Can you feel the ground begin to shake?
(oh-oh-oh) Every promise that we dared to make!
Raise your hands to the wild blue sky
We are the fire that will never die!
(whoa-oh) Out of the dust we will rise up strong
This is the place where we belong!
Two left feet on a wooden floor
(hahaha) But we keep on dancing back for more
Let the banjo ring and the bass drum blow
Into the light we go
No matter the storm,
no matter the rain
We find the joy inside the pain (yeah)