WE WERE DRINKING FROM THE JUG
SITTING BY THE LOGS
AS THE BLUEBIRD SANG ITS SONG
FREEDOMS ON ITS WAY
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE GATE IS OPEN
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE DOOR IS OPEN
WE BLASTED ARE GUNS
AT THE RADIO
WISHING FOR A NEW SOUND
TAKING OUT THE GREEN GRASS
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE GATE IS OPEN
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE DOOR IS OPEN
WE PLAYED THE GUITAR
SITTING BY THE FIRE
ONE VICTORY SALUTE
WIT ONLY TRUE FRIENDS AROUND
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE GATE IS OPEN
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE DOOR IS OPEN
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE GATE IS OPEN
WHEN THE SUN IS UP
THE DOOR IS OPEN
IS OPEN
IS OPEN
IS OPEN