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Sometimes it's blood, sweat, and tears
On Alaska's last frontier
Life is simple, life is good
When you're living like you should
hey hey
Sometimes there's struggle, strife
Fathers, sons, brothers, wives
But we're making our way
Yes we'll stay right here
On Alaska's last frontier
Pioneer visions settled this land
So many lessons to understand
LIke the meek don't endure
Nor the weak of the heart
This land will make you strong
Or break you apart
It's the green and the blue
And the clean and the white
Where winds and wild wolves
Sing for us at night
It's not the gold nor the oil
That we hold so dear
Born to be wild and free
Here on the last frontier
Sometimes it's blood, sweat, and tears
On Alaska's last frontier
Life is simple, life is good
When you're living like you should
hey hey
Sometimes there's struggle, strife
Fathers, sons, brothers, wives
But we're making our way
Yes we'll stay right here
On Alaska's last frontier
You get old after years
In the cold and the dark
But the youth, they will lead
WIth the truth and a spark
We're the last of a breed
Of our past pioneers
And if you listen close
Their voices you will hear
Sometimes it's blood, sweat, and tears
On Alaska's last frontier
Life is simple, life is good
When you're living like you should
hey hey
Sometimes it's struggle, strife
Fathers, sons, brothers, wives
But we're making our way
Yes we'll stay
Cause we're the daughters and the sons
In the land of the midnight sun
Right here
On Alaska's last frontier
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