Boys in Uniform

Vs1: THE STANDS WERE FULL ON FRIDAY NIGHT

STATE TITLE ON THE LINE

WE HAD TO DO IT ONE MORE TIME

THE WILDCATS HAD TO WIN THE MARCHING BAND BEGAN TO PLAY

THE LOCKER ROOM GREW STILL

WE ALL BOWED OUR HEADS TO PRAY

BEFORE WE TOOK THE FIELD

CHORUS:

WE WERE THE BOYS IN UNIFORM

KNEW WHAT WE WERE FIGHTING FOR

WE WERE STRONG AND WE WERE BRAVE

AND READY FOR ANYTHING

WITH ALL OUR HEARTS AND ALL OUR MIGHT

FAST AND FEARLESSLY WE'D STRIKE

LIKE LIGHTNING IN A STORM

WE WERE THE BOYS IN UNIFORM

Vs2: M16s IN OUR YOUNG HANDS

WE SHIELD OUR EYES AND CURSE THE SAND

THAT SWIRLS UP AS THE CHOPPERS LAND

TO TAKE US INTO WAR

WE KNOW WE'RE NOT QUITE BULLET PROOF

SO WE PRAY THAT GOD WILL SEE US THROUGH

THE JOB WE'VE BEEN TRAINED TO DO

THEN HELP US MAKE IT HOME

REPEAT CHORUS

BRIDGE: ON A CLEAR NOVEMBER DAY

VETERANS MARCH IN THEIR PARADE

SOME CAN ONLY STAND THERE ON THE SIDE

SALUTE THE FLAG AS IT GOES BY

BUT THEY REMEMBER

AND WE REMEMBER

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