We were in the backyard goin for
a little walk. when a knock at the...
Our colonel is down, help is not found
behind enemy lines we are bound...
My first step was on your ground
And my memories are all around...
Out of the ashes of lexington's snare
we came on top when washington crossed the...
Down a tired, broken street
A lonely soldier cries...
Stand Strong and protect us
Make me proud my baby boy...
The sidewalks and alleys
Are filling up fast...
It's an old tradition
The working class religion...
Under the leadership of colonel shaw
they broke any preceding law...
Our plight is truly a pity
the enemy has most of the city...
Men who stand on broken feet
All ready to fight for you and me...
To the one who took the stand,
Never worried about backing down...