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The war began at Fort Sumter It was launched by the greys not the blues John Brown defended his actions It was now the South's war to lose Brothers were turned against brothers The states were at war from that night The country was clearly in trouble And with one shot, did begin the fight It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky In the summer of nineteen sixteen On an island known here as "Black Tom" Munitions reserved for the allies Were sabotaged, bullet and bomb The US now entered the World War They were allies but not really allied When another plant blew up in Kingsland America, came in from the side It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky The second world war was in progress America was sitting it out When Japanese planes bombed Pearl Harbour They were at war, of this there was no doubt Almost one half of a million Americans died in that war They died fighting for freedom Just think, there could have been more It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky Television brought war to the masses A young soldier seen from Ojai Interviewed leaving for battle He was leaving, not hoping to die Veterans came back to no fanfare They weren't hero's, the war was not theirs Back home, they now fought a new battle Thrown away, where nobody cares It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky The Gulf War began in the nineties A war fought like none ever seen Targets were sighted by missiles Watched on monitors all lit up in green And then came nine eleven The war was now brought to our land I support the soldiers for going to battle And if you meet one, go shake his hand It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky Freedom is something you fight for It's something you celebrate too Sons, Daughters and wives have laid down their lives So we can all live like we do It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 9:02 PM UTC
Celebrate Freedom
The war began at Fort Sumter It was launched by the greys not the blues John Brown defended his actions It was now the South's war to lose Brothers were turned against brothers The states were at war from that night The country was clearly in trouble And with one shot, did begin the fight It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky In the summer of nineteen sixteen On an island known here as "Black Tom" Munitions reserved for the allies Were sabotaged, bullet and bomb The US now entered the World War They were allies but not really allied When another plant blew up in Kingsland America, came in from the side It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky The second world war was in progress America was sitting it out When Japanese planes bombed Pearl Harbour They were at war, of this there was no doubt Almost one half of a million Americans died in that war They died fighting for freedom Just think, there could have been more It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky Television brought war to the masses A young soldier seen from Ojai Interviewed leaving for battle He was leaving, not hoping to die Veterans came back to no fanfare They weren't hero's, the war was not theirs Back home, they now fought a new battle Thrown away, where nobody cares It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky The Gulf War began in the nineties A war fought like none ever seen Targets were sighted by missiles Watched on monitors all lit up in green And then came nine eleven The war was now brought to our land I support the soldiers for going to battle And if you meet one, go shake his hand It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky Freedom is something you fight for It's something you celebrate too Sons, Daughters and wives have laid down their lives So we can all live like we do It's time to celebrate freedom On a day eating hot dogs and pie Towns decorated with bunting As fire works light up the sky
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May 10, 2017
May 10, 2017 at 9:02 PM UTC
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