From the recording Three Chords and the Truth

...never forget where your roots are......freedom is a delacate balance...to the Staue of Liberty may you stand strong forever

Lyrics

Mother of Exiles

Give me your tired, give me your poor
Your huddled masses by my golden door
Yearning to breathe free, …………….breathe free
Broken shackles, set me free
From oppression and tyranny
………………………………………………….breathe free

Every man, woman and child
Every immigrant, race and smile
Yearning to breathe free, ………… breathe free
Give me your tired, give me your poor
Your huddled masses by my golden door
Yearning to breathe free, …………breathe free

Don’t turn me away, don’t turn me away
My family is from a distant shore
Don’t turn me away, don’t turn me away
No walls should keep them from your golden door

Every L,G,B and T
From Sea to shining sea
Yearning to breathe free, ……… breathe free
Give me your tired, give me your poor
Your huddled masses by my golden door
Yearning to breathe free, …………breathe free