Dierks Bentley Lyrics
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West, on a plane bound west
I see her stretchin out below
Land, blessed Mother Land
The place where I was born
Scars, yeah shes got her scars
Sometimes it starts to worry me,
Cause lose, I dont wanna lose
Sight of who we are
From the mountains high
To the wave-crashed coast
Theres a way to find
Better days, I know
Its been a long hard ride,
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home
Free, nothin feels like free,
Though it sometimes means
We dont get along
Cause same, no were not the same
But thats what makes us strong
From the mountains high
To the wave-crashed coast
Theres a way to find
Better days, I know.
Its been a long hard ride,
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home.
Brave, gotta call it brave
To chase that dream across the sea.
Name, then they signed their names
For something they believed
Red, how the blood ran red
We laid our dead in sacred ground
Just think, wonder what theyd think
If they could see us now
Its been a long hard ride,
Got a ways to go
But this is still the place
That we all call home.
Its been a long hard ride,
And I wont lose hope
This is still the place
That we all call home.