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B  E  B  E  B  E  F#m 

B  E  B  E  F#m  B 

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G|---6/8---8--4~---8--4~---4---6-------6/8-----8---4---8---6----------------| 
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B          E           B         E         B           F#m 
West, on a plane bound west, I see her stretching out below 
B             E      B         E          F#m     B   
Land, blessed mother land, the place where I was born 
B                 E       B         E        B              F#m 
Scars, yeah she?s got her scars sometimes it starts to worry me 
      B             E       B    E        F#m    B 
Cause lose, I don?t want to lose sight of who we are 


         E         B           E            F#m 
From the mountains high to the wave-crashed coast 
         E       B                   F#m 
There?s a way to find, better days I know 
          E           B          E       F#m 
It?s been a long hard ride got a ways to go 
        E         B              E  F#m  B    E  B  E  F#m  B 
This is still the place that we all call home 
B             E          B                   E     B                  F#m  
Free, nothing feels like free, though it sometimes means we don?t get along 
      B              E       B        E           F#m      B 
Cause same, no we?re not the same but that?s what makes us strong 




Solo: B  F#m   E  F#m 

B            E       B        E          B                F#m 
Brave, gotta call it brave to chase that dream across the sea 
B               E            B             E      F#m    B 
Names, then they signed their names for something they believed 
B            E         B          E        B              F#m 
Red, how the blood ran red and we laid our dead in sacred ground 
     B             E         B        E          F#m    B 
Just think, wonder what they think if they could see us now 


     E                B          E      F#m 
It?s been a long hard ride got a ways to go 
     E            B              E  F#m  B               
This is still the place that we all call home 
     E                B          E          F#m 
It?s been a long hard ride And I won?t lose hope 
     E            B             E   F#m  B               
This is still the place that we all call home