D Dsus2 D Dsus4 D [Verse 1]D A D In this troubled world today, we're asked to lend a handA D Which I will, but first with me, comes my own native landG D Gladly will I help this world, and give all that I canA D It isn't selfishness but first, comes my own native land [Verse 2]D A D Is it right that we should give, and give until it hurtsA D To a foreign land that treats us, just like so much dirtG D Those who lead us have forgotten, love is in the soulA D Love cannot be purchased with, the promise of more gold [Verse 3]D A D Giving brings a lot of joy, and this I do believeA D But aren't the ones who give so much, entitled to receiveG D Why do we keep on giving, is it right that we should pleaseA D The very ones who'd like to see, our country on her knees [Verse 4]D A D If we must give then we should use, a different policyA D And give to only those who treat us, fair and honestlyG D We give to those who quickly take it, posing as a friendA D Then just as quickly turn and bite, the hand that's feeding them [Verse 5]D A D I'll be accused but I don't feel, i'm acting selfishlyA D 'Cause I believe the country that, remains strong will stay freeG D To give is great but are we giving, more than we can standA D I question this, cause first with me, comes my own native landA D I question this, cause first with me, comes my own native land
My Own Native Land
Marty Robbins
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