Memorize the Dictionary - Bury Your Boots

Bury your boots, son
Sun got in your eyes some
Some chance of someone
But no chance of no one
We're always willing to cheer you along
We're always willing to cheer you along

You're one of the troops, son
I'll give you a fresh gun
You win and you lose
But if you bury your boots, son
We're always willing for you to do great things
We're always willing for you to do great things

Some days are made for fun
Fun runs out and then what?
I won't say you've been a nuisance
Knew someday you'd bury your boots and get along
I won't say you've been a nuisance
Knew someday you'd bury your boots and get along

Now ring in the new year, you've rung in a fresh fear
Supposed to be welcome, but I don't belong here
We're always willing to string you along
We're always willing to string you along

Divide into groups, kids, your voices are muted
Toss up that loot, boss, the robbers are real cross
You're always willing to string me along
You're always willing to string me along

It's all like the films I saw
When I was much younger
Though a long ways from your fear monger song
I knew someday you'd bury your boots and get along
Dropped the mister mumble act, it didn't take long
I knew someday you'd bury your boots and get along

You were always scared of me
But who's your real enemy?
I'm certainly sick of righting wrongs
You spat on my bedside all along
So long, bury your boots and get along

Get along
Get along (get along)
Get along
Get along (get along)
Get along (get along)
Get along
Get along (get along)
Get along (get along)
Get along

So bury your boots, friend
Some news from the top end
You're free to go home if you can make it alone, so
I'm always willing to cheer you along

Written by:
Lucia Morris

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