I been knockin' on the door that holds the throne I been lookin' for the map that leads me home I been stumblin' on good hearts turned to stone The road of good intentions has gone dry as bone
We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flag's flown We take care of our own
From Chicago to New Orleans From the muscle to the bone From the shotgun shack to the Super Dome There ain't no help, the cavalry stayed home There ain't no one hearing the bugle blown
We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flag's flown We take care of our own
Where the eyes, the eyes with the will to see Where the hearts, that run over with mercy Where's the love that has not forsaken me Where's the work that'll set my hands, my soul free Where's the spirit that'll reign, reign over me Where's the promise, from sea to shining sea Where's the promise, from sea to shining sea
Wherever this flag is flown Wherever this flag is flown Wherever this flag is flown
We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flag's flown We take care of our own
We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flag's flown We take care of our own
Compositor: Bruce Springsteen (PRS)Editores: Eldridge Publishing Co., Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingAdministração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Pop Music PublishingPublicado em 2011 (23/Dez) e lançado em 2012 (01/Fev)ECAD verificado obra #34184407 e fonograma #3341613 em 25/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM