Coin of the Realm

Lyrics
[Verse 1] And George was not sleeping with Martha On the day the first coin of the realm changed hands For the founding fathers had faltered In the years after they had been to France How it turned their heads, you see Away from tea and tranquility And that silver six and three And the portrait that pleased his majesty On the coin of the realm [Verse 2] What George held in his hands that night Was a brand new face of liberty With flowing hair and a winsome smile And a wildness that abandon somehow sets free Not the Marthas or the Abigails With their tight and labored buns and braids But a thousand fantasies set sail By the wanton women of the barricades On the coin of the realm [Chorus] The myth stands firm As firm as young breasts And the eagle's return Safe in their endangeredness In God we trust all the rest In the coin of the realm [Verse 3] And George he did not sleep too well that night With a thousand campfires he could not see Of those who took the liberty to fight Some fine feathered friends who had become the enemy And George who had fought to free the slaves Could not make the jump to free himself By taking seriously those braves With their beaten drums and beaded belts On the coin of the realm [Verse 4] Ah, but business is in the habit of making strange bedfellows Consider Sitting Bull and Buffalo Bill And how the ancient treaties had yellowed In the golden glow of the Black Hills And the noble savage is no more Decimated by disease and war And the beautiful bison that played the plains Are now engraved and deeply engrained In the coin of the realm [Chorus] The myth stands firm As firm as young breasts And the eagle's return Safe in their endangeredness In God we trust all the rest In the coin of the realm
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Credits
- Writers
- Jack Hardy