Now II hear, and quickly answer Princess Rebel's thundering call!
Let me not misstep nor stumble
Let me never fooly fall.
I am bound for distant Fargo and the frozen plains beyond
Where the Bluesmen do their number, wailing notes like Fairy Fronds
Where the Northern Lights twirl lightly
To the sound of Blazin' Blues
Princess Rebel's proud and knightly
Escort in his dancing shoes!
Onward then, into the tundra!
Past the Frozen Door of Thing
To the desperate Halls of Bismarck
Winning the Dakota Ring!

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