C G G There's a river running sweat right through our land, through our land G Driven by a man with a bullwhip in his hand, in his hand G And I've taken just as much as I can stand, I can stand C D C G Oh, we've got to free our brothers from their shackles, yeah, if we can, if we can G C/G Most nights I have to watch my woman cry, oh, she cries G C/G Every day I watch the colonel smile, oh, he smiles G His painted ladies riding in from town, in from town C D C G Oh, I swear one day I'm gonna burn the whorehouse to the ground, to the ground Em C Slave, slave G D To fight the violence we must be brave Em C Hold on strong to the love God gave Em G Slave G C/G There's a rumor of a war that's yet to come, yet to come G C/G That may free our families, free our families and our sons, and our sons G It may lay green lands to barren waste, all to waste, all to waste C D C G Oh, the price of release is a bitter blow to face, oh, to face Em C Slave, slave G D To fight the violence we must be brave Em C Hold on strong to the love God gave Em G Slave G C/G G C D C G Em C Slave, oh, slave G D To fight the violence we must be brave Em C Hold on strong to the love God gave Em C Slave, slave G D To fight the violence we must be brave Em C Hold on strong to the love God gave Em Slave G C/G G C/G G C D C G C/G G C/G G
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