If you kick them all out
'Cause you never forgive
Lashed to the mat
Or ?? on the ??

And they sit at the taverns
And mail-order brides
They sit at the taverns
With mail-order brides
Who stand like ??

And maybe it's true
That they're breeding
That's probably why
Everything's gone awry

And they couldn't be sure
That the whole world was pure
No they couldn't be sure
That the whole world was pure
And that heaven was just an ocean away

And maybe it's true
That the house was too big
You'll find oversized quarters
For your sons and your daughters

And your sons will be stealing
At red white and blue ??
And your daughters will be looking
At the ceilings, or kneeling
But there's patriots born every day

But what do you expect
??
??
??

And you give them all hope
And say ?? out the door
And don't you come back

Until I say so
Until I say so
Until I say so

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