I probably heard this song a few times earlier in life, but one day while driving from Bono Bridge to Hwy 63 the song stuck. It starts off as a quiet chant mumbled out over a campfire on the prairie. Enter the drums and a wailing echo of the first few lines; now you have everything there is to being a young man in America. It's rowdy, sexy,
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