Lyrics:
Now Lads let’s all raise our tankards on high
We all work together to tear loose the tether
We must not forget that in one can be many
And just as surely can many be one
Tom Brill is a Catholic and I am a Quaker
We’re Lutherans, Deists, Calvinists too
My side-man’s a Black man, our guides are the Red men
We all fight as one man – for fair Liberty
We are thirteen in one and together we’re free
Standing alone ‘gainst the Crown we’d be fleas
Standing together in spite of our differences
We know that together we’re strong and we’re free
Jack Henry’s from Scotland and Darby’s from Eire
O’Conner’s from Boston and sank British tea
Grossman’s from Russia – the pogroms did flee
And our General in charge is from old ‘Virginee’
We’re men of high spirit with musket and blade
Who envision a world where all tyranny fades
Down with King George and the men ‘cross the sea
Give us our voice and our own Liberty
Tom Brill is a Catholic and I am a Quaker
We’re Lutherans, Deists, and Calvinists too
My side-man’s a Black man, our guides are the Red men
We all fight as one man, for fair Liberty
We’re thirteen in one and together we’re free
Standing alone ‘gainst the Crown we’d be fleas
Standing together in spite of divisions
We know that together we’re strong and we’re free