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The Rolling Stones In Another Land

In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by I

In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by

In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by

In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand And the grass grew high and the feathers floated by I

: In another land where the breeze and the Trees and flowers were blue I stood and held your hand. And the grass grew high and the feathers floated

to rid your soul Creep or roll, put some pressure on these hoes that Yo, they pose as foes, gotta let 'em know Got a nation of my niggas out to back me Got another

I was born in the south land Grew up rolling stone Working all day in factories Was livin' it all alone I got no friends to call my own No woman to love

people Crackin' down on the drug lord and his bands Government people Confiscatin' all the dealer's land The patch o' ground people A new Rolls Royce

whole thing was illegal Speaking of illegal, Jack White did some time He hit another guy and assault is a crime So 'Get Behind Me Satan' was loved by Rolling Stone