Let's gather round the supper table,
And tell the boy he's just as able
To die with his boots untied
Evening's come, let's settle down
And sing one more song without a frown
Sing for, sing for our voices
And more, sing for our choices,
Just don't lie, lie, lie, lie, lie...
Love must stand when raising a man... raising a man...
To teach him direction and the best that he can
And lesson one, you will run,
Sink into your chair with fright