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Places IE have been, A
ciBties I have sEeen,
with conAcrete caverns rising from the grBound.
MiEles and miles of aspAhalt trail,
stretch across a lBand,
stamApeding metal ponies leaving smoke along the wBay...
I'm going back to panEiolo couAnrty,
stBars at night
no cEity lights.
Paniolo couAntry, my hoBme on the raEnge.
I made up my mAind, woBn't waste any tEime
I'm going bAack to where the clouds ride hBigh.
taEke my word its prAetty, not like the great big cBity
the wiAnds still bring cool clear mountian aBir.
I'm going back to panEiolo couAntry
raBin drops fall, the grEass grows tall
paniolo couAnrty, my hoBme on the raEnge.
Places I have bAeen,
ciBties I have seEen,
with conAcrete caverns rising from the grBound.
MiEles and miles of aspAhalt trail,
stretch across a laBnd,
stamApeding metal ponies leaving smoke along the wBay
going back to panEiolo couAntry
raBin drops fall, the grEass grows tall
paniolo couAnrty, my hBome on the raEnge
paniolo couAntry my hBome on the raEnge
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