Hanover Saints

The Promised Land

Hanover Saints


Look at the knuckleheads standin on the corner 
Tonight there won't be any drama 
No fights, no threats, just havin fun 
This time has finally come 

The streets that are made of Gold 
This is what I surrendered for 
One heart, one mind, 
It's the promised land it's the promised land 

On the corner on the streets 
It's summer time can you feel the heat 
Trouble arises outta boredom 
And we wonder why this world is outta order