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"Are we to go?"

[Intro: Okey Canfield Chenoweth Lincoln]
"From whence shall we expect the approach of danger? Shall some transatlantic giant step the earth and crush us at a blow? Never! All the armies of Europe and Asia could not, by force, take a drink from the Ohio River or set a track on the Blue Ridge in the of a thousand years. If destruction be our lot, we ourselves must be its author and finisher. As a nation of free men, we will live forever, or die by suicide."

[Verse 1: Patrick
be no more counting the cars on the Garden State Parkway
Nor waiting for the Wah bus to carry me to who-knows-where
And when I tonight, 'neath the lights of the Fenway
Will I not yell like hell for the of the Newark Bears?
Because where I'm to now, no one can ever hurt me
Where the of human hatred is shallow and dry
No, I never to change the world, but I'm looking for a new New Jersey
tramps like us, baby, we were born to die

[Verse 2: Stickles]
I'm 70 on 17, 80 over 84
And I never let the Parkway magnetize me no more
Give me a Somerville summer
Give me a cruel New England
Give me the great Pine
So I can see them turned into
And if I in on a donkey, let me go out on a gurney
I want to realize too late I should have left New Jersey
Whoa-oh-oh-oh,
La da da da da da da da da da da, yeah!
Whoa-oh-oh-oh,
La da da da da da da da da da da, yeah!

[Verse 3: Patrick
I sense the enemy, rustling around in the trees
I thought I had gotten away but the me to 02143
Oh, woe, woe is me, no one the trouble I see
When they hang Jeff Davis from a tree, I'll sit beneath the leaves and weep
None of us be saved, every man will be a slave
For John Brown's body a-mould'ring in the grave and there's rumbling down in the caves
So if it's time for choosing sides, and to show this dirty how we do the Jersey Slide
And if it deserves a better of criminal
Then I'ma give it to tonight
So we'll rally around the flag, rally around the
around the flag, boys, rally once again
Shouting the Battle Cry of
Rally the flag, rally around the flag
Glory, glory, Hallelujah, His is marching on

[Outro: Nolen Strals/William Lloyd
"I will be as harsh as truth and as uncompromising as justice. On this subject, I do not wish to think, or speak, or write with moderation. I am in earnest. I will not equivocate, I not excuse, I will not retreat a single inch, and I will be heard."