.At the first light of dawn
I'll get my clothes out of pawn
For as we grow older>The rats grow bolder>And when they sound the retreat
I'll get you out of this heat
For they might send us alone
Into what won't be home
Oh, Rhodesia, were you ever mine?
I thought you shoul.
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