We Take Care of Our Own

　　We Take Care Of Our Own - Bruce Springsteen

　　I've been knockin' on the door that holds the throne

　　I've been lookin' for the map that leads me home

　　I've 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 Superdome

　　We yelled "help" but 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 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