The Ballad Of John Walker Lindh
John Walker Lindh, thought there was no sin
To train to spread some terror
Could have been a hero, now he is a zero
Like all that want to spread fear
America, Americans,
all know their home
In America, we Americans, all love our home
Don’t like his
name, it’s getting’ to much fame
And sympathy from some misguided
No jury will decide, copped a plea to save his hide
No room for American taliban
How could this happen,
he grew up so well
Just after prison, the sentence could be hell
John Walker Lindh,
thought there was no sin
To train to spread some terror
Could have been a hero, now he is a zero
Like all that want to spread fear
America, Americans,
all know their home
In America, we Americans, all love our home
America, Americans, all know their home
In America, most Americans, all know their home
All love their home, God Bless our home
Written, performed, and produced by Sonoma To Marin
Recorded and mixed at 101 North Records, San Rafael, California, Summer 2002
© 2002 Rudolf Music BMI