Dark shadows fall
Wake up call
That old demon pandemic
Took our freedom
Away for awhile
But we broke out!
of that prison
Now we are back on the street again
Back on our feet again
Back on the street again
We ain't in
Them chains no longer
We ain't in
Them chains no longer
We kept looking!
Until we found the key
The one that set us free
Now we are back on the street again
Back on our feet again
Back on the street again
We've proven
That we are tough enough
That we don't give up
That long as there is a chance
Of winning
We keep fighting
Hear the trumpet sound
Hear the drumbeat
Now we are
Back on the street again
Back on our feet again
Back on the street again!
Now we are
Back on the street again!
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