The skeleton's good, but the mood's too narrow. Get a few more verses to swap in for angrier or less rebellious audiences
[a capella] Raise your glass, your voice in time
River rising, summer rain
Fall migration, back again
Carries blood course through my veins
Raise your glass, your voice in praiseAnd sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praiseCarolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in timeAnd sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praiseAnd sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praiseStalks a-weaving, August heat
Dry and brittle, gone to seed
When I die, my grave will see
Just raise your glass, sing glor-or-yAnd sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praiseAnd sing
And sing
And sing
Raise your voice in praiseCarolina choking vine
Springtime's blossom past its prime
Ash to ash and grape to wine
Raise your glass, your voice in time