You came down to this southern town last summer 
To show the folks a brand new way of life
But all you've shown the folks around here is trouble
And you've only added misery to their strife
Your concern is not to help the people
And I'll say again, though it's been often said
Your concern is just to bring [bad word]  my friend
And your policy is just a little red

Refrain: Now, ain't I right (ain't he right)
(ain't he right)

It matters not to you how people suffer
And should they, you'd consider that a gain
You bring a lot of trouble to the town and then you leave
That's part of [bad word] game
I detect a [bad word] I can see it in the things ya [bad word]  Socialism call it what you like
There's very little difference in the two

Refrain

Your followers sometimes have been a bearded, bathless bunch
There's even been a minister or two
priest, a nun, a rabbi and an educated man
Have listened and been taken in by you
Aw, the country's full of two-faced politicians
Who encourage you with words that go like this
Burn your draft card if you like, it's good to disagree
That's a get [bad word] kiss

Refrain

One politician said it would be nice to send some blood
And help the enemy in Vietnam
That's what he says, here's what I say, let's just keep the blood
Instead let's send that politician man
Let's rid the country of the politicians,
Who coddle tramps that march out in our streets
Protesting those who wanna fight for freedom, my friend
This kind of leader makes our country weak

Refrain

Let's look and find the strong and able leaders
It's time we found just how our neighbors stand
If we're to win this war [bad word] Let's fight it here as well as Vietnam
Let's rise as one and meet our obligations [bad word] boots will never trod
Across the fields of freedom that were given to us
With the blessing of our great almighty God
Across the fields of freedom that were given to us
With the blessing of our great almighty God