Fugue State Fair - Sarge

It was the best place on Earth, in between wars
There were playoffs all year and light beer in the stores
We had barbecue sauce coming out of our pores
And we balled it up and threw it all away

I'm not proud of what I did but I did survive
I did what I had to do to keep my family alive
We marched out of Howard County like hornets from a hive
And we blew those invaders away

Iowa warriors, pick up your feet
Everyone's gonna come to know you now

My name is Matt or Mike or maybe it's Dave
The country I grew up in could not be saved
And if I can't be safe I can at least be brave
You know sometimes I still surprise myself

It was the best place on Earth when I was small
I used to watch Tom and Jerry and play foozball
Now my hometown is gone and I'm extra large
If you need to call me anything, call me Sarge

We'll get ready for the next attack
And I swear I'll always have your back

Iowa warriors, pick up your feet
Everyone's gonna come to know you now

Written by:
Jason Zasa

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