Trump The Patriot

Old Boston town, where the tea hit the sea,
We stood our ground to be free,
From those days of battles fought,
Liberty's lessons, never forgot.
In fields of gray and blue they cried,
Brothers lost and dreams that died,
But from the ashes, we arose,
Freedom's fire, forever glows.
Oh, Trump the patriot, hear our plea,
Fix this broken mess, make us free,
Purge the evil, cleanse the land,
With your steady, guiding hand.
Modern times gave us strife and pain,
Promises broken, dreams in vain,
But we need a leader, tried and true,
To guide us to a future new.
The banners wave, the people call,
For a hero to save us all,
Stand tall, Trump, amid the test,
Lead us to our very best.
Oh, Trump the patriot, hear our plea,
Fix this broken mess, make us free,
Purge the evil, cleanse the land,
With your steady, guiding hand.
Trump the Patriot
Music and lyrics © 2024 Stephen D. and Pamela N. Butler.
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