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They all got a story to share
They just wanna find somebody who cares
They just wanna go and get out of here
Stop being trapped in their own fears
It's so strange how I can't see straight
Momma taught me how to behave
She said
Don't go stompin on dead man's graves
Teach me how to love not how to hate
Now they sit around and share a story
Wait your turn to speak
We ain't in no hurry
Pack your bags up and look around
Get up off the cold
Wet muddy ground
It's so strange how I can't see straight
Momma taught me how to behave
She said
Don't go stompin' on dead man's graves
Teach me how to love not how to hate
It's so strange how I can't see straight
Momma taught me how to behave
She said
Don't go stompin' on dead man's graves
Teach me how to love not how to hate