Land

Intro 
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Land a kiss on your playground girlfriend 
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A backflip off a bridge in the Cumberland creek 
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Land a Friday night lick on a quarterback 
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Lose your summer job 
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Learn how to land on your feet 
 

 
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Land of the free, hand on your heart 
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First time it breaks 
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Yeah, you land in a bar 
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Sipping long neck Band-Aids 
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You realize sometimes land ain't just 
 

 
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That 5.5 that you call home 
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That dirt road driveway you pull in on 
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When you're flying high, and your sky runs out 
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You gotta come down 
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Go find those arms to crash into 
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Learn to love what you been through 
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When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans 
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It's how you fall and where you land 
 

 
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Land a gig, doesn't feel like you're working much 
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Daddy told me that, now I tell it to my sons 
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Land a girl as good as your momma is 
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When you and her buy some dirt, boy, remember this 
 

 
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That 5.5 that you call home 
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That dirt road driveway you pull in on 
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When you're flying high, and your sky runs out 
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You gotta come down 
C                             F 
Go find those arms to crash into 
                   G        Am 
Learn to love what you been through 
                  G                        F 
When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans 
                             Am 
It's how you fall and where you land  


Instrumental
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Yeah 
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 Land of the free 
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Hand on your heart 
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Singing "Beulah Land" and "How Great Thou Art" 
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Back pew on a Sunday 
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You realize sometimes land ain't 
 

 
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That 5.5 that you call home 
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That dirt road driveway you pull in on 
                                           F 
When you're flying high, and your sky runs out 
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You gotta come down 
C                             F 
Go find those arms to crash into 
                   G        Am 
Learn to love what you been through 
                  G                        F 
When the rug gets pulled on your best made plans 
                             C        F 
It's how you fall and where you land 
 

Outro 
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It's how you fall and where you land 
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Where you land 
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Where you land