Paroles: The Chariot. Before There Was Atlanta, There Was Douglasville.
Ten thousand times, ten thousand walking
And marching and running
And shoving, and pressing on
Step by step to the grave, marching on
You have a song unsung
I sing a new song falling on deaf ears
Unsung
And marching and running
And shoving, and pressing on
Step by step to the grave, marching on
You have a song unsung
I sing a new song falling on deaf ears
Unsung
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