It is an honorable time of year
When freedom is celebrated
Lots of family and lots of food
With fireworks so calculated.
It's a day that we honor freedom
That folks still work so hard to keep
Going into places difficult to be
Many times impossible to sleep.
So there is a day that is joyful
Yes, we celebrate the 4th of July
At nighttime with beautiful colors
That truly light up the sky!
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