Lyrics

The broken curse of the Bambino set the Commonwealth on fire
All along the trail of freedom the sounds of Fenway getting higher
Though Bunker Hill is just a memory voices echo late at night
Minute men begin to rally as we gear up for another fight

Boston keeps swingin?
Boston keeps singin? (in the rain)
Boston is bringin? it again

The heart of Red Sox nation beats inside us everyday
Our time at work seems much shorter as we daydream about how they?re gonna play
yeah yeah

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The series has lived for more than a century
The legends come to mind
We?ll win this for Williams and Young and Yastremski
This is our time

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