Heres to johnny with his jo And mickeys got a wife And heres to jerry He has got his joyce And me, Im shaking In my boots tonight For the daughters and the sons Lost in the home of the brave And heres to the home of the brave And heres to the life thats not saved Heres to the home of the brave Heres to the home of the brave Heres to frank hit in some bar In picturesque brooklyn heights And heres to a friend who jumped in front of a train At seven oclock one night And another friend who thinks he lacks worth Has disappeared from sight Somewhere in the home Of the brave And heres to the home of the brave And heres to the life thats not saved Heres to the home of the brave Heres to the home of the brave The stars are hiding in their clouds The street lights are too bright A mans kicking a woman Whos clutching his leg tight And I think suddenly of you And blink my eyes in fright And rush off to the home Of the brave And heres to the home of the brave Heres to the home of the brave And heres to the life that is saved Heres to the home of the brave And everyday you have to die some Cry some and die some And everyday you have to die some Cry some and die In the home of the brave Home of the brave