th of July
Forth of July, day of the free, ; Millions of dreamers came here to be, ; Schlepping and hustling but happy to worship J.C. ; U.S. of A, fifty big states, ; Driving across takes more then few days ; One small mistake, you’ll be driving around like in a maze. ; Chorus ; Mu-sic runs in their veins so they dance and sing, ; Freedom gives zest to life, let it ring. ; Since seventeen seventy-six on that occasion, ; Each forth of July- a celebration. ; People came from across the sea, ; Mostly from Europe, all wished to be free ; To worship a savior who promises heaven for a fee. ; Chorus ; --------------------------------------------------------------------------------; They toil in life to earn big money, ; Search for good wife or some pretty honey ; Have a few kids, some good food to eat to stay alive. ; Chorus ; From Cape Canaveral to the moon and back each day, ; Standing in lines to enter U.S.A. ; Hoping for connections to make their new lives gay, ; In a distant future, not far away on earth, ; Each one will live in freedom  we know it must be first. ; No lines to the moon and no divisions on land, ; And everyone will understand.; 