[Verse 1]
We're in Native America
Where the greed is prosperous
And the fame can bury us
But my arms will carry us
We're in Native America
Where the money is murderous
Where we wish God could comfort us
But my arms will lift us up

[Chorus]
Oh they'll lift us up higher and higher
We're moving out west 'til we see the Sun
Out west 'til the kingdom comes
Oh lift us up higher and higher
We're moving out west 'til we see the Sun
Out west 'til the kingdom comes
Oh, baby, oh, honey
Kingdom come
Oh, honey, oh, baby
Kingdom come
Oh, baby, oh, honey
Kingdom come
Oh, honey, oh, baby
Kingdom come
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