Tekster: Ten Foot Pole. Bad Mother Trucker. Fall in Line.

shine your boots
so you can march across the desert


lift your knees look sharp as a knife

youll learn to

like it

youll be all that you can be
no one can stop our way of life





[Chorus]
fall in line

no back talk do what we told you

step in time

learn to show your pride



turn the wrench


vuild more trucks than your neighbor
only work gives the

right to live


feeling righteous
defending gods own country


and wish you had more lives to give



[Chorus]



the empire calls


for you to make a sacrifice and fall in line


rows and rows of credit card loans
rows and rows of cars


rows and rows of bars

rows and rows of bones