Motherhood

I stand for motherhood America, and a hot lunch for orphans Take off your hat, sir Betsy Ross's flag is passing Do you see him on the hill at Gettysburg 'Neath that great triumphal arch? If you see him as he's trampling through the grapes of wrath Stand up and march March March I stand for motherhood America, and a hot lunch for orphans Take off your hat, sir There's a tear-stained eagle passing Do you see him on the bridge at Waterloo 'Neath that great triumphal arch? If you hear him singing Dixie in the sugar cane Stand up and march March March I stand for motherhood, America (Alamo, remember the) And a hot lunch for orphans (Alamo, oh) Take off your hat, sir (I regret that I've one life) Betsy Ross's flag is passing (To give for my country) Do you see him on the hill at Gettysburg (In the words of Lincoln one if by land) 'Neath that great triumphal arch? (Yes, Dad I chopped that cherry tree down!) (O, Stonewall Jackson) If you see him as he's trampling through the grapes of wrath (Glory, glory, hallelujah) Stand up and march March Four-score and seven years ago! March, march March To form a more perfect union! March, march Damn the torpedos, full speed ahead! March, march March!