a play? 'Cause he's living for you and you and you and you The brother X tried but he died trying to get through So why wait until the heartbeat stops
I can lay down hundreds from Ohio down to Georgia (damn) Only on the freshest cause it look like finish line Old school dub paint green look like lemon-lime Ridin through
March, march, march, march Boomdizzle, baby Way back in 1776 Who would have thought we would have had these chicks Sum kinda slim and some extra thick
and a new m-1. It makes a fella proud to be a soldier! After johnny got through basic training, he Was a soldier through and through when he was done
' the moon When the road was a gypsy's ribbon Looping the purple moor A red-coat troop came marching Marching, marching King George's men came marching
gloves To say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder why for Madame George Dry your eyes for Madame George Say goodbye in the
mouth THAT'S WAR chillen on the corner with your gang THAT'S WAR popo do the same damn thing THAT SWAR when they murdered Amado Dialo THAT'S WAR marching through
Battle worn and starving Through the hell of war we'll keep marching The birth of our new nation An act of desperation We'll force King George down to
And stay out of Charles' Manson Took Abraham's Lincoln through the Todd Bridges expansion Willis Reid s a map that marks the spot showin' On his left George
Georgia against Leo Frank and I have decided to commute his sentence from the death penalty to imprisonment for life. All I wish now is that the people of Georgia
Renaud: Think like you're Daniel marching into the den. Georges: While trying to join the burly brutes, If you forget that your nylons are under your boots Georges
Marching with the soldier boy behind He's much older now with hat on, drinking wine And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through Early cool
the cyprus avenue With child-like visions leaping into view, A clicking clacking of the high-heeled shoes, Ford and fitzroy, madame joy, Marching with
marching through Georgia We're marching through Georgia We're marching through Georgia G-G-Georgia They're marching through Georgia We're marching through Georgia Marching through Georgia G-G-Georgia
was a gipsy's ribbon, looping the purple moor, A red-coat troop came marching- Marching-marching- King george's men came marching, up to the old inn-
gloves To say goodbye to Madame George Dry your eye for Madame George Wonder, why for Madame George? Dry your eyes for Madame George Say goodbye in
of the moon When the road was a gypsy's ribbon Looping the purple moor Oh a redcoat troop came marching, marching, marching King George's men came marching
find. I've looked for you a long, long time. And now that I've found you, new horizons I see, Come take my hand and walk through this world with me. Walk through
