Valley Forge Songtext
von Paul Revere and the Raiders

Ladies and gentlemen
We now take you to Valley Forge, Christmas, 1775, you are there
(Hm? Oh-oh, oh yeah, certainly)
Any resemblance between this situation and present or future conflicts is purely coincidental

It′s Christmastime at last
I thought I'd get a pass
But I′m stuck at Valley Forge
Behind our Gentle George

He says we gotta fight
No matter wrong or right
And so we fight the war
I wonder what it's for

The general says we'll lose
If we don′t pay our dues
But it′s hard to see the foe
They're hiding in the snow (fa la la la la la la)


We′re losing lots of men (fa la la la la la la)
The quotas have began (fa la la la la la la)
Our casualties are high (fa la la la la la la)
But so's the sky (fa la la la la la la)

Cold out, hold out, hold out, sold out, sold out, cold out
Cold out, hold out, hold out, sold out, sold out, cold out
Cold out

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