The Rainmakers - Reckoning Day lyrics

Well I was thinking about Abraham Lincoln And the enemies of the truth But I could not tell a Kennedy From a John Wilkes Booth Out of my way, out of my way Out of my way, hot rocking on Reckoning Day And I feel like picking a fight With anybody who claims they're right All the preacher men, the politicians All the critics and the things they right CHORUS And this is a call to arms This is a call to hands This is a call to the voices and the minds Of the people in every land CHORUS And we're taking the history test Who's baddest and who is best (A) Lennon the brother (B) Lennon the sisters (C) Lenin the communist CHORUS Reckoning Day, put the money in the mattress Reckoning Day, put your pennies where they count Reckoning Day, nothing left to believe in Nothing to doubt, nothing left to wait for And getting him to tell the truth Was like pulling the wisdom tooth And though he never would admit it Everybody knew he did it When he burned down the voting booth Out of my way, out of my way And we are the immigrant flock Shipwrecked on Plymouth Rock From the Monitor and the Merrimac From the Thresher and the Pueblo and the Titanic CHORUS