The Hangdogs anacostia We built our campfires down by the Potomac Shouting distance from Hoover's door Shared our stories of Flanders' bloody fields Who we lost, who we killed and what we did it all for Three hundred hungry men set out from Portland By Washington, twenty thousand voices filled the air All asking Hoover only just for what was owed us A pittance to everything we left over there Anacostia MacArthur's coming to raze us to the ground God damn old man'll never know all that went up When he burned Anacostia down Last day he sent the cavalry down Pennsylvania Boys who might've been our brothers fifteen years ago They say they're comin' cross to Anacostia tonight And if you smell the tear gas, buddy, god, just keep your head down low Today they called my grandson up for Vietnam For democracy they say again but these days I don't know I think I saw just what we fight for in MacArthur's eyes Night he turned the bayonets around on his own CHORUS When he burned Anacostia down When he burned Anacostia down When he burned Anacostia down Down Down