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Gloryland (荣耀之地) - Blackhawk (Blackhawk)

Written by：Henry Paul/Dave Robbins/Billy Montana

In the little town that I grew up in

Me and my buddies always had big dreams

Johnny was always hot for the highway

He couldn't wait to get out it seemed

Bobby got a free ride to college

No surprise for mister 40

Julie lived to see her picture in the paper

For her engagement to my best friend Joe

Wooe we are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

Wooe we are all just scattered souls

By heaven's hand

Wooe we are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way

Remember words you wrote in my old yearbook

All of the promises and plans we made

But like our innocence and best intentions

Those old pages have begun to fade

We never heard another word from Johnny

Bobby's a millionaire without a clue

Julie finally got what she was after

The American dream come true

Wooe we are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

Wooe we are all just scattered souls

By heaven's hand

Wooe we are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way

And where life leads us we don't always know

We don't always know

But we go down the roads that we must go

We are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

Wooe we are all just scattered souls

By heaven's hand

Wooe we are on our way

We're on our way to Gloryland

Wooe we are on our

We're on our way

We're on our way