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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacknife Lee
Jacknife Lee
Programming
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Drums
Robbie Connolly
Robbie Connolly
Keyboards
Dorian Holly
Dorian Holly
Additional Vocals
Wil Wheaton
Wil Wheaton
Additional Vocals
Sheree Brown
Sheree Brown
Additional Vocals
Akasha Mabry Hendrix
Akasha Mabry Hendrix
Additional Vocals
Lynn Mabry
Lynn Mabry
Additional Vocals
Amanda Brown
Amanda Brown
Additional Vocals
Danielle Withers
Danielle Withers
Additional Vocals
Erica Canales
Erica Canales
Additional Vocals
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Songwriter
Mahalia Jackson
Mahalia Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacknife Lee
Jacknife Lee
Producer
Matt Bishop
Matt Bishop
Recording Engineer
Robert Root
Robert Root
Recording Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer

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Can't wipe the wind-blown smile from across my face It's just the old man in me Washing his truck at the Sinclair station In the land of the free His mother Adeline's family came on a ship Cut coal and planted a seed Down in them drift mines of Pennsylvania In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free (I'm standing crying) When I go out in my car, I don't think twice But if you're the wrong color skin (I'm standing crying) You grow up looking over both your shoulders In the land of the free We got more people locked up than the rest of the world Right here in red, white and blue (I'm standing crying) Incarceration's become big business It's harvest time out on the avenue Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free Move on there's nothing to see Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free I'm standing crying I'm standing crying So how many daughters, tell me how many sons Do we have to put in the ground Before we just break down and face it We got a problem with guns In the land of the free Down at the border, they're gonna put up a wall Concrete and rebar steel beams (I'm standing crying) High enough to keep all those filthy hands off Of our hopes and our dreams (I'm standing crying) People who just want the same things we do In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free Land of the free, land of the free Land of the free, land of the free Land of the free, land of the free In the land of the free (I'm standing crying)
Writer(s): Brandon Flowers, Mahalia Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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