Dean Brody - Kansas Cried Lyrics

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Kansas Cried

Kansas Cried Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Kansas Cried By Dean Brody?
He fell in love with a girl named Kansas
In the fall of 1863 A farm boy and an officer's daughter In a time when young hearts shouldn't dream He said, Kansas, I'll love you forever So she married him under an August sun But as they finished their vows Some soldiers came through town Said, we're lookin' for the willing and the young He left her standin' in her white dress As he bravely marched through the night And as she fell to the ground He left to the sound Of hearing his sweet Kansas cry He learned how to hunt 'round Topeka But he learned how to kill at Spring Hill The blood and the smoke sure crushed any hope That he'd find his way through that hell He left her standin' in her white dress As he bravely marched through the night And as she fell to the ground He left to the sound Of hearing his sweet Kansas cry He wrote, dear Kansas I fear that tonight I might break your heart 'Cause the fog's rollin' in, and we're runnin' outta men And we've been ordered to lead the charge He thought of her in her white dress As he bravely marched toward the line And as he fell to the ground He called her name out And somewhere his sweet Kansas cried |
Who Wrote Kansas Cried By Dean Brody?
Dean Mcwhinnie, Matt Fleener, Dean Brody
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What's The Duration Of The Kansas Cried By Dean Brody?The duration of Kansas Cried is 4:48 minutes and seconds. |
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