Fight Song
The Stanfields Lyrics


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They're rattling their rapiers
And prancing in their livery
They're howling at the gates again
Hot time in the olde town tonight
Get yourself together
And meet me at the magazine
We're gonna have a reckoning
Hot time in the olde town tonight
Tonight, Tonight,
We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right
Tonight, Tonight,
We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right

Rally round the bannerman
Fire up the the forge
And muster at the cannery
Hot time in the old town tonight
Keep your wits about ya when
We turn it up and fall upon
The auld sworn enemy
Hot time in the old town tonight
Tonight, Tonight,
We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right
Tonight, Tonight,
We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right

This is our house
Are you ready for the fisticuffs
The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray?
Hot time in the old town tonite
This is our house
Take your medicine
And fly the fiddlin' fuck away
From whence you came
Hot time in the old town tonight
Tonight, Tonight,
We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right
Tonight, Tonight,




We're gonna make it our own
But we're gonna do it right

Overall Meaning

The Stanfields' "Fight Song" is an anthemic rock track that celebrates the spirit of rebellion and resistance. The song seems to be set in some sort of tumultuous historical era, with imagery like "rattling their rapiers", "prancing in their livery", and "hot time in the olde town tonight" suggesting a medieval or early modern European setting. The chorus, with its repeated assertion that "We're gonna make it our own / But we're gonna do it right", establishes a sense of defiance and determination in the face of some unnamed enemy.


The song's verses are filled with calls to action - "Get yourself together", "Rally round the bannerman", "Fire up the the forge", "Muster at the cannery" - all of which seem to be building towards some kind of confrontation or battle. The lyrics keep returning to the idea of a "hot time", implying that things are heating up and about to reach a boiling point. The repeated refrain of "Tonight, Tonight" and the exhortation to "take your medicine / And fly the fiddlin' fuck away" suggest that the fight is coming to a head - this is the moment to stand up and be counted.


Overall, "Fight Song" is a raucous and rousing call to arms that emphasizes the importance of seizing the moment and fighting for what you believe in. The song's historical setting and references to swords and armor give it a somewhat fantastical feel, but its themes of resistance and rebellion are universal and timeless.


Line by Line Meaning

They're rattling their rapiers
They're making threatening gestures with their swords


And prancing in their livery
They're showing off their fancy clothing and acting arrogantly


They're howling at the gates again
They're making loud, aggressive noises outside the gates


Hot time in the olde town tonight
There's going to be excitement and conflict in the town tonight


Get yourself together
Get ready and prepare yourself mentally


And meet me at the magazine
Let's meet at the gathering place


We're gonna have a reckoning
We're going to confront them and demand justice


Tonight, Tonight,
This is the night


We're gonna make it our own
We're going to take control and claim what's rightfully ours


But we're gonna do it right
We're going to do it fairly and justly


Rally round the bannerman
Get behind the leader and show your support


Fire up the the forge
Get ready for battle


And muster at the cannery
Gather at the designated place for action


Keep your wits about ya when
Stay alert and focused when


We turn it up and fall upon
We escalate the conflict and attack


The auld sworn enemy
The old adversary


This is our house
This is our territory and we're in charge


Are you ready for the fisticuffs
Are you prepared for hand-to-hand combat


The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray?
The commotion and chaos that comes with conflict


Take your medicine
Accept the consequences of your actions


And fly the fiddlin' fuck away
Leave quickly and without causing any more trouble


From whence you came
Return to your place of origin or where you rightfully belong




Writer(s): JONATHAN LANDRY, CRAIG EUGENE HARRIS, JASON MACISAAC, WILLIAM WRIGHT, MARK TODD MURPHY

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@matthewgarnier7701

They're rattling their rapiers 
And prancing in their livery 
They're howling at the gates again 
Hot time in the olde town tonight 
Get yourself together 
And meet me at the magazine 
We're gonna have a reckoning 
Hot time in the olde town tonight 

Tonight, Tonight 
We're gonna make it our own 
But we're gonna do it right 

Rally round the banner man 
Fire up the forge 
And muster at the cannery 
Hot time in the old town tonight 
Keep your wits about ya when 
We turn it up and fall upon 
The auld-sworn enemy 
Hot time in the old town tonight 

This is our house 
Are you ready for the fisticuffs 
The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray? 
Hot time in the old town tonight 
This is our house 
Take your medicine 
And fly the fiddlin' fuck away 
From whence you came 
Hot time in the old town tonight



@sid2112

This is our house
Are you ready for the fisticuffs
The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray?
Hot time in the old town tonight
This is our house
Take your medicine
And fly the fiddlin' fuck away
From whence you came
Hot time in the old town tonight

Words to live by.



@pohstic3907

@@sid2112
Debbie just hit the wall, she never had it all
One Prozac a day, husband's a CPA
Her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty-four
Only been with one man, what happened to her plan?

She was gonna be an actress, she was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass on the hood of Whitesnake's car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life and nothin' has been alright

Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
'Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19
1985

She's seen all the classics, she knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty In Pink, even St. Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to Wham, not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she'd get a hand on a member of Duran Duran



All comments from YouTube:

@imetherinthejail

It's sad that the best music never gets the recognition it deserves

@BEGGAR-BOYZ-BEATZ

Hope this will hit in next coming centuries

@thunderclanwarrior1253

I found this song at the 2023 World Juniors, so, I'd say it's getting some recognition!! I'm sharing it to my friends right now >:)

@raymondbain323

Never does

@Heartless38260

You can't allow music that drives someone to take control of their future.

@petewaybret72

From NS this is east coast pride. Seen em twice live. Met em second time. Solid bunch of guys love em. You want them at your party. They'll deliver. Don't do a bad song

@matthewgarnier7701

They're rattling their rapiers 
And prancing in their livery 
They're howling at the gates again 
Hot time in the olde town tonight 
Get yourself together 
And meet me at the magazine 
We're gonna have a reckoning 
Hot time in the olde town tonight 

Tonight, Tonight 
We're gonna make it our own 
But we're gonna do it right 

Rally round the banner man 
Fire up the forge 
And muster at the cannery 
Hot time in the old town tonight 
Keep your wits about ya when 
We turn it up and fall upon 
The auld-sworn enemy 
Hot time in the old town tonight 

This is our house 
Are you ready for the fisticuffs 
The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray? 
Hot time in the old town tonight 
This is our house 
Take your medicine 
And fly the fiddlin' fuck away 
From whence you came 
Hot time in the old town tonight

@sid2112

This is our house
Are you ready for the fisticuffs
The fuss, the muss, the row, the fray?
Hot time in the old town tonight
This is our house
Take your medicine
And fly the fiddlin' fuck away
From whence you came
Hot time in the old town tonight

Words to live by.

@pohstic3907

@@sid2112
Debbie just hit the wall, she never had it all
One Prozac a day, husband's a CPA
Her dreams went out the door when she turned twenty-four
Only been with one man, what happened to her plan?

She was gonna be an actress, she was gonna be a star
She was gonna shake her ass on the hood of Whitesnake's car
Her yellow SUV is now the enemy
Looks at her average life and nothin' has been alright

Since Bruce Springsteen, Madonna
Way before Nirvana
There was U2 and Blondie
And music still on MTV
Her two kids in high school
They tell her that she's uncool
'Cause she's still preoccupied
With 19, 19
1985

She's seen all the classics, she knows every line
Breakfast Club, Pretty In Pink, even St. Elmo's Fire
She rocked out to Wham, not a big Limp Bizkit fan
Thought she'd get a hand on a member of Duran Duran

@natben45

I cannot wait until I turn 19. So that I can see you guys perform in the beautiful city of Halifax!

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