it's surrender that they need when we're doing it their way well-prepared they're gonna prey upon your weakness no man's show them what it's all about
excused Forced amends, well it's something you'll die with but it goes on for them... Chorus: Turn back the hand on the clock You're a bitter old man who's
Have you ever stopped to think about what rats do for fun? Sure they crawl around and scurry, yeah they're always on the run but a rat sure likes a good
blue Ooh, when the band plays, "Hail to the chief" They point the cannon at you, Lord It ain't me, you ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son It ain
any day" And it's no, nay, never No, nay, never, no more Will I play the wild rover No, never, no more I took from me pocket ten sovereigns bright And the landlady's
we're never gonna win, so put aside your differences, sing loud, sing proud We won't listen to their stories or be waylaid by their lies it's a dream that's
hundred brews That soothes, the foot's been dropped Not enough for the men on the walk I drive and drink till I drop No doubt about it Can't live
He's a big, strong man with a child's mind Don't you take his booze away, hey He's been at it for years, drinkin' balls and beers He's a hero to most
he fought to his grave Saved friends and family from the hardship and horror In the land of depression he gave hope for tomorrow Say Johnny, the boy, this one's
one and one for all, do we ever wonder why? Though the reason's clear This friend so dear was taken before his time So may this round be on the corpse
you a big bad story, baby Aww, it's all about my town Yeah, down by the river Down by the banks of the river Charles (aw, that's what's happenin' baby) That's
dance to your partner Welt the floor, your trotters shake Wasn't it the truth I told you Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake His friends assembled at his
towers on the heights Reach the heavens' own blue For Boston, for Boston 'Til the echoes ring again For Boston, for Boston Thy glory is our own For Boston
of my dreams seem to fall by the side Like a discarded thought or the day's fading light But I know that if I could just see you tonight Forever At
shake the yoke of tyranny for all. It's been paved by generations who have gone now to their rest. It's just remembrance of their dignity we Chorus: So come on
men go (The road of the righteous) By God I'm sure we'll see some more (Go their blessed way) Hey it's gonna, take some foot work to get you on your
know and love when john laws not kickin ass on robbers and rapist he's helpin little kids deliver newspapers when john laws not chasin crackheads from their perch he's helpin old ladies on
[Instrumental with barely audible traditional lyric] Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound that saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now I'm found