Текст песни Folk Punk Anthem - Andrea Rock

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We'll go down to South Australia
We will walk the rocky road
We will drive across the mountains
To reach the nearest show
We sailed through our fantasies
And now we're back on shore
We're reaching out to brand new friends
To start the folk punk show
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We will meet our friends in Amsterdam
We'll fly to Tokyo
From irish pubs to record stores
From Sligo to New York
Hey ho, Cotton Eye Joe
Where did you come from? Where did you go?
Hey ho, Cotton Eye Joe
This is the folk punk song
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We fell from grace with god again
For too much sing-a-long
Come fill to me the parting glass
It's time to come back home
This one goes out to the punks in the streets
Busking all day for something to drink
This one goes out to my friends on the road
Ready to folk and ready to roll

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