.[Verse 1]
I set the boundries of the ocean vast,
Carved out the mountains from the distant past,
Molded a man from the miry clay,
Breathed in him life, but he went astray.
[Chorus]
I own the cattle on a thousand hills;
I write the music for the whippoorwills,.
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