Sultans of String - The Rez (Ft Crystal Shawanda)

Hard to find a job round here,
Movie screen ain’t nowhere near,
We’re killing time to pass the day.
Sun comes up, the sun goes down,
Roll the streets up in this town,
Every single day is the same.

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But it’s my home, it’s my life,
It’s where I learned wrong from right,
It’s my hope, it’s my dream,
Yeah it’s my will to fight,
It’s my blood, it’s my tears,
Everyone I love is here,
Yeah I know in my heart I was blessed,
To grow up on the Rez.

Momma’s got the cornsoup on,
The fried bread that she made is gone,
We’re all passing stories around,
Hank is on the Stereo, while Daddy picks his guitar low.
Everybody’s dropping by the house

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