Lyrics

Here in Pennsylvania
We’re no strangers
To diggin in dirt
Clear the field for the harvest yield
No stones
Young Bones In dirty gray shirts
You all know your Alamo
But will you learn
Gettysburg

When it’s man against metal
The matter’s settled
Shall we sit out this dance?
Though life blooms eternal
Petals fall too fast

And Homer scored the Trojan War
Mine’s more epic, pathetic, absurd
Will I ever learn?
Gettysburg
Gettysburg

The rebel is runnin’
Lincoln is comin’
To say a few words

At Gettysburg
Pilgrims are comin'
At Gettysburg
I still hear the drummin'
No stones
No stones