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When our country was a baby and the redcoats had their way, |
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It was he who had a party tossing tea in Boston Bay. |
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It was he who braved the winter in the days of Valley Forge, |
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Fighting side by side together with a fella name of George. |
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Johnny Freedom, Johnny Freedom, |
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You can meet him on each page of history. |
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He's the spirit of America, |
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Our country's pride and joy. |
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Hats off to Johnny Freedom, |
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Johnny Freedom, that's our boy. |
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When our country started growing and the wagons headed west, |
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When our country called for pioneers, his name led all the rest. |
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What a figure in his rawhide coat and hat made of raccoon. |
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Wonder what there was about him made you think of Daniel Boone? |
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Johnny Freedom, Johnny Freedom, |
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You can meet him on each page of history. |
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He's the spirit of America, our country's pride and joy. |
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Hats off to Johnny Freedom, |
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Johnny Freedom, that's our boy. |
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If we need a mess of thinking, he's the Lincoln of the day. |
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If we're fixing for a tussle, it's his muscle all the way. |
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If we need a handsome fella so the ladies' hearts can throb, |
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There's a Yankee Doodle dandy always handy for the job. |
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Johnny Freedom, Johnny Freedom, |
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You can meet him on each page of history. |
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He's the spirit of America, our country's pride and joy. |
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Hats off to Johnny Freedom, |
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Johnny Freedom, that's our boy. |
