Home Of The Brave Lyrics - Reed Lou

Here's to Johnny with his Jo, and Mickey's got a wife 

And here's to Jerry, he's got Joyce 

And me I'm shaking in my boots tonight 

For the daughters and the sons 

Lost in the home of the brave 

Here's to the home of the brave 

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, hit in some bar 

In picturesque Brooklyn Heights 

And here' to a friend, who jumped in front of a train 

At seven o'clock, on night 

And another friend, who thinks he lacks worth 

Has disappeared from sight 

Somewhere in 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 rush off to the home of the brave 

Here's to the home of the brave 

And everyday you have to die some, cry some, die some 

And everyday you have to die some, cry some, and die 

In the home of the brave - home of the brave