Ive been knockin on the door that holds the throne Ive been lookin for the map that leads me home Ive been stumblin on good hearts turned to stone The road of good intentions has gone dry as bone We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flags flown We take care of our own From Chicago to New Orleans From the muscle to the bone From the shotgun shack to the Superdome We yelled help but the cavalry stayed home There aint no-one hearing the bugle blown We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flags flown We take care of our own <♪> Where the eyes the eyes with the will to see Where the hearts, that run over with mercy Wheres the love that has not forsaken me Wheres the work that set my hands, my soul free Wheres the spirit thatll reign, reign over me Wheres the promise, from sea to shining sea Wheres the promise, from sea to shining sea Wherever this flag is flown Wherever this flag is flown Wherever this flag is flown We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flags flown We take care of our own We take care of our own We take care of our own Wherever this flags flown We take care of our own