I'm heading for a life in the land of the free. Sending every penny home to the family. Off to find fortunes that can't be bought. Now Paddy's struck down from a single shot.
Now the fog and smoke is lifting from the fallen row on row. In 1861 they prayed for god to keep their souls. . Jimmy left home in April, that was one year to the day.
You've gotta pick yourself up by the bootstraps. No one's gonna help you out when you fall. You've gotta find a way out of your problems. When you're broke and you're backed up against the wall.