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Where Have All Our Heroes Gone Lyrics By Bill Anderson

    where have all our heroes gone
    what’s come over our great land
    america is still my home sweet home
    but where have all our heroes gone

    i saw a group of boys the other day
    standing in the corner of a playground
    looking and laughin’ at a magazine
    and i overheard one of the boys
    said man is he ever cool
    and he pointed to the man
    who’s picture was on the magazine cover
    and everybody kinda said under their breath
    yeah he’s cool alright

    and i got sick to my stomach
    because i’d seen the cover
    and the man that they were talking about
    had instigated a riot in one of our major cities last summer
    and the magazine was writing
    about how the police were unkind to him
    the judges were not fair with him
    and how he talked back and slung
    his long hair about and cussed
    and did his things and they made him into a regular hero

    and inside this magazine was the story of a baseball player
    who got involved with the gamblers
    of the football player who said that football was not the end
    just a means to an end meanin’ the girls and the good times
    and a story of a folk singer who proudly claims
    to be both a member of a party ailen
    to our government and a nontax payin’ citizen

    these young boys read with open eyes and open minds
    and i thought to myself my god
    are these the people that these young boys look up to
    are these their idols are these the heroes
    of the now generation

    america is still my home sweet home
    but where have all our heroes gone

    i had heroes when i was a kid we all did
    and our heroes did their thing too
    like general douglas mcarthur
    who returned like he said he would
    like gene autry and roy rogers
    who chased the bad guys right off the screen
    like lindberg who flew the ocean
    and jesse owens who showed hitler
    and john wayne and gerry cooper
    after all didn’t they really win the war
    and general ike bless your soul
    ’cause he made us feel safe

    we’ve killed some of our recent heroes
    the kennedys and kings
    and even as great as their space feats are
    how many of the astronauts can you name huh how many
    my heroes were people like joe dimaggio
    who proved that nice guys can finish first
    and stan musian who never had an unkind word for anybody
    and winston churchill who’s two fingers
    raised together meant victory

    not just a letyourenemyhaveitall kind of artificial peace
    this country needs a lotta things today friends
    but it doesn’t need any one thing anymore
    than it needs some real heroes

    men who know what it means
    to be looked up to by a griny faced kid
    men who wanna sign autograph books
    and not deal under the table
    men who are willing to play the game
    with the people who made them heroes
    men who don’t mind putting on a white hat
    and saying thank you and please
    i wish i knew more men that i’d be proud of
    for my son to look up to and say
    daddy when i grow up i want to be justlikehim

    where have all our heroes gone

    Artist: Bill Anderson

    Year: 1970

    Decade: 70s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 275