Platters - (you've Got) The Magic Touch lyrics

They march in lines and carry signs protesters one and all

They'd rather go to prison than to heed their country's call

Get out of here get out of there let's have an end to war

I'm glad they weren't around to say get out of Valley Forge

The Minute Men are turning in their graves

Washington and Jefferson are crying tears of shame

To see these men who'd rather live as slaves

The Minute Men are turning in their graves

What's happened to our heritage what's happen to our pride

Since when do free Americans pull for the other side

Did we send food to Hitler's troops or praise the enemy

Did all our children die in vain defending liberty

The Minute Men are turning in their graves...

I can't condemn a man who feels that taking life is wrong

But I fail to understand a man that won't defend his home

Dear Lord I've got one little prayer I pray in years to come

Don't ever let those kind of people serve in Washington

The Minute Men are turning in their graves...

Oh the Minute Men are turning in their graves

Oh the Minute Men are turning in their graves