Shoemaker Levee - Astride The 49th

Got to get a feeling off my mind, and leave it behind
I got a problem dealing with the sides, on which we reside
Maybe you've been hardened by the right
Or maybe you've been blinded by your might
How's the weather down there
Are your people unaware
What's the balance of the weight
In the sixty three states
Can we write an anthem made of life, between you and us
You're being careless in the way you handle our trust
We're little brother to the best, one in the West
Just another patriot retired, in friendly fire
My son, someday all of this could be theirs
My daughter someday all of this could be theirs
Are we being neighborly enough, to be on your side
We have always tried to understand, your damaged pride
We would never call your anthem down, or insult your flag
We've got a reason to be proud, but never to brag
How's the weather down there
Are your people unaware
What's the balance of the weight
In the sixty three states

Written by:
Kevin Rogers

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