Let’s go barefoot in our latchet shoes;
bust up our pilgrim buckles!
Let’s wrap our heart in snakeskin,
send an answer to insult.
Let’s let go of our ammunition
and go a‘fowlin’ for days.
Let’s print some Dutch truth.
We will take this fight to Powder Point
out among the hipped roofs and boats.
Let’s be brave again and sign our name
to the long line of America.