Gerry Mac
Well-Known Member
This message is in no way intended as a "Political Statement" or to induce an argument. It is offered ONLY as support for your fighting men and women from a bagpiper.The MP3 of this song is on my library. For those that hate bagpipes, not to worry,
Enjoy or reject as you see fit but I don't need to hear criticism.
Gerry Mac
Artist: Rushlow Harris
I Hear Bagpipes Cryin
Stumbled across an old green box in my Granddaddy's house
Inside was a cross, some old dog tags
And a picture of when he was shipping out.
So I showed it to him, said
Tell me about those days
When he looked inside
He closed his eyes
All he could say was
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Omaha Beach and her crashing waves
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who were willing to fight
In the name of freedom layin' down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep us safe from harm
Until they brought us boys back home
Those words to a boy that became a man
Now I'm ankle deep in this Persian sand
And every day I'm giving all I can
Because I'm damn proud to be American
Yeah, I made some friends, and I've lost some too
When I think about what they gave for me and you
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Tears rolling down a mother's face
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who are willing to fight
In the name of freedom layin' down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep us safe from harm
Until they bring us boys back home
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Tears rolling down a mother's face
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who are willing to fight
In the name of freedom laying down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep you safe from harm
Until they bring you boys back home
Til they bring you boys back home
Til they bring you boys back home
Enjoy or reject as you see fit but I don't need to hear criticism.
Gerry Mac
Artist: Rushlow Harris
I Hear Bagpipes Cryin
Stumbled across an old green box in my Granddaddy's house
Inside was a cross, some old dog tags
And a picture of when he was shipping out.
So I showed it to him, said
Tell me about those days
When he looked inside
He closed his eyes
All he could say was
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Omaha Beach and her crashing waves
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who were willing to fight
In the name of freedom layin' down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep us safe from harm
Until they brought us boys back home
Those words to a boy that became a man
Now I'm ankle deep in this Persian sand
And every day I'm giving all I can
Because I'm damn proud to be American
Yeah, I made some friends, and I've lost some too
When I think about what they gave for me and you
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Tears rolling down a mother's face
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who are willing to fight
In the name of freedom layin' down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep us safe from harm
Until they bring us boys back home
I hear bagpipes crying Amazing Grace
Tears rolling down a mother's face
Old Glory draped like Heaven's mercy over the fallen sons
I see all the heroes who are willing to fight
In the name of freedom laying down their lives
And praying God's grace would keep you safe from harm
Until they bring you boys back home
Til they bring you boys back home
Til they bring you boys back home