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Two thousand seventeen

The deal is “dead or alive”

We're coming back for good

We're gonna run till we die

No just passing trough

Like we used to do

This place is more than beautiful

Far away from roots

Close to what we do

These boots are made to walk

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Two oceans from one home

No matter how long it takes

Foreigners in this world

Discovering joy and pain

No no doubts for sure

Anything but bored

This century won't fall apart

We get paid the dues

We have worn the suits

The boots are ready to go

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