Your not alone
These people gathered here
Their just like you
They love this town
Collected memories
And stuck like glue
Well they said he's going no where
It's been too many times
The crew is getting hungry
Marching all these years in time
The army together
The canon primed
Hold for the weather
Take it all in stride
Before the city grows cold
Your turn to speak
Go from the heart
Like a wizard Santa Bonaparte
At a wool sock waterloo
A wool sock water loo
Pull them tight
Suspenders hold up more
Than just your life
The world is yours
A 3 point shot made from
Tennis courts
Well he said he bought that land
In the 70s on a Handshake deal
Not how the world works
I understand the way you feel
The army together
The canon primed
Hold for the weather
Take it all in stride
Before the city grows cold
Your turn to speak
Go from the heart
Like a wizard Santa Bonaparte
At a wool sock waterloo
A wool sock water loo