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My mother told me Someday I would buy Galleys with good oars And sails to distant shores Stand up high in the prow Noble barque I steer Steady course for the havens Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men Tens of thousands on my right, thousands by my side War between good and evil, watching our fists collide Battle for our freedom now, to the streets we ride Flags waving all around, patriots full of pride This is where we make a stand, no more give or take March around the capitol, storm the city gates Putting pressure on their necks until the truth breaks All walls of corruption, take out all the snakes "Star Spangled Banner", got it playing loud and proud People from all walks of life filling up the crowd Defend the constitution, many warriors have vowed Casting down any among us who have bucked and cowed Enough with tyranny, we come to take our country back For all citizens, white, red, brown, or black Return her to her former glory, fix the bloody crack On her crown, fetch your gown It's going down My mother told me Someday I would buy Galleys with good oars And sails to distant shores Stand up high in the prow Noble barque I steer Steady course for the havens Hew many foe-men (tell me) My mama told me, yeah she warned me that this day would come I'm like my father, go to combat with the blazing guns I survived that then I came back to the place I'm from To face off all these haters and to battle in the place I love You can't break me down, I'm indivisible You'd still see my wraps, If I was invisible But I'm standing tall, and I spit the truth So you all appalled, 'cause you know it's true They call it freedom cause the fallen troops paid for this I love this country doesn't matter how much hate I get I take my colors into battle ain't no wavering 'Cause this is for my warriors who marching to them cadences This is for the sisters working hard on the shift This is for the brothers getting y'all doctorate Fathers, yeah, taking y'all ownership Baby tell me why it's hard for The Patriot My mother told me Someday I would buy Galleys with good oars Sails to distant shores Stand up high in the prow Noble barque I steer Steady course for the havens Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men Hew many foe-men
Writer(s): Christopher Townsend, Raymond Lott, Victor Borges Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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