Ambling Alp

Now kid, I know I haven't been a perfect man

And I've avoided doing things I know I can

But if I've learned one thing to tattoo on my arm

Or burn into my thumb it would be that

You must stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Oh Max Schmeling was a formidable foe

The Ambling Alp was too at least that's what I'm told

But if you learn one thing you've learned it well

In June you must give fascists hell

They'll run but they can't hide

You must stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

And when those thunder clouds are crying

(In the skies, in the skies)

And when those fireflies keep shining

(In your eyes, in your eyes)

Keep your mind on the time

With your ass on the line

Keep your fleet feet sliding

(Side, to the side)

Now the world can be an unfair place at times

But your lows will have their compliment of highs

And if anyone should cheat you

Take advantage of or beat you, raise your head

And wear your wounds with pride

You must stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done

Stick up for yourself, son

Never mind what anybody else done