Badlands

	  		CAPO: 3

Intro: C 

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Here I am in my own Badlands 
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Here I wait and here I stand 
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Went searching for the distant past 
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Found three red rocks and a piece of glass 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 


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And the redstone, ironstone scoured land 
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Rock of ages in coloured bands 
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And I climbed to the top, to the top of the hill 
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If I hadn't come down I'd be climbing still 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 


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And the Red Deer River runs muddy and brown 
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Choked by the dust of the hills around 
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And the sun in the sky standing still 
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And the river's rolling and it always will 
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Through my own Badlands 
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Through my own Badlands 
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Through my own Badlands 
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Through my own Badlands 


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You can count the layers of the past and gone 
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You can smell the rain of the coming storm 
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Inside my head is just the same 
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It's cracked and dry and needing rain 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 


Instrumental: C  G  F  C    G  F  C 


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And the Red Deer River runs muddy and brown 
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Choked by the dust of the hills around 
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And the sun in the sky standing still 
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And the river's rolling and it always will  


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Here I am in my own Badlands 
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Here I wait and here I stand 
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And I feel abandoned, quite alone 
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Dust and rock and skin and bone 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands 
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In my own Badlands  
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In my own Badlands