Kill all the natives! Bring in the slaves!
We’re the land of the free! The home of the brave!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Let’s build up our empire, from Guam to Iraq!
We’ll flex all our muscle! We’ll clean all their clocks!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Crank up that bass! Come, make a big show!
Blast those big speakers, until they all blow!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Smell the exhaust, from my big diesel truck!
As I head for the hills, to bag me a buck!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Watch out for my dog, ’cuz your leg he might bite!
I’ll leave him outside, so he barks through the night!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Let’s tear up the woods, with our loud ATV’s!
We all have the right! So, don’t bother me!
It’s the fourth of July! Our birthday has come!
Let’s blow up this town! Let’s have us some fun!
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia