Home of the Brave

Lyrics for Home of the Brave

Here's to Johnny with his Jo And Mickey's got a wife And here's to Jerry He has got his Joyce And me, I'm shaking In my boots tonight For the daughters and the sons Lost in the home of the brave And here's to the home of the brave And here's to the life that's not saved Here's to the home of the brave Here's to the home of the brave Here's to Frank hid in some bar In picturesque Brooklyn heights And here's to a friend who jumped in front of a train At seven o'clock one night And another friend who thinks that he lacks worth Has disappeared from sight Somewhere in the home Of the brave And here's to the home of the brave And here's to the life that's not saved Here's to the home of the brave Here's to the home of the brave The stars are hiding in their clouds The street lights are too bright A man's kicking a woman Who's clutching his leg tight And I think suddenly of you And blink my eyes in fright And rush off to the home Of the brave And here's to the home of the brave Here's to the home of the brave And here's to the life that is saved Here's to the home of the brave And everyday you have to die some Cry some and die some And everyday you have to die some Cry some and die In the home of the brave Home of the brave