National Holiday

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Timbuk 3 - Rock

National Holiday

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The put the chairs out on the lawn Grandma's got her new dress on There's fresh flowers on Grandpa's grave And Junior smells of aftershave Oh boy, hey hey, it's a national holiday Everything's ready for the big parade The mayor's got his place in the shade We can't till the sun goes down To lie on a hill at the end of town While a presidential proclamation Is blasting out across the nation And Mad Dog and his band of jerks Are lighting off the fireworks Oh boy, hey hey, it's a national holiday It's a national holiday So let's all sing the national anthem Free the hostages, pay the ransom Raise the flag, lower the taxes Ban the bomb, bury the hatchet The chiefs of staff have called a session A call for an end to armed aggression They're easing up on covert actions Appeasing all opposing factions They communicated with the communists Pacified the pacifists Stopped all pain, stopped all sorrow Real life shall resume tomorrow Oh boy, hey hey, it's a national holiday It's a national holiday [x3]

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Writers
  • Pat MacDonald