We could start a fire
burn it to the ground
start a revolution
we could rule this town
East the Apallachian Mountain range is found
You could hear us laughing
from where we are now
An immense construction
stands before us now
spitting smoke and ashes
upon uniontown
Fayette Pennsylvania
we were Beesontown
You could ride the speedway
till they tore it down
We were only striking
Standing for our rights
Shot down in the moonlight
On that fateful night
burn it to the ground
start a revolution
we could rule this town
East the Apallachian Mountain range is found
You could hear us laughing
from where we are now
An immense construction
stands before us now
spitting smoke and ashes
upon uniontown
Fayette Pennsylvania
we were Beesontown
You could ride the speedway
till they tore it down
We were only striking
Standing for our rights
Shot down in the moonlight
On that fateful night
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