Song Of The Patriot
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
I love mom and applie pie,
And the freedoms that we all enjoy across this beautiful land
I work hard and I fight hard for the old Red, White, and Blue
And Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll die a whole lot harder if it comes to where I have to
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
And when I see old Glory waving
I think of all the brave men who have fought and died for what is right and wrong
And when I see old Glory burnin, my blood begins to churnin
And I could do some fightinâ"š¬â"ž¢ of my own
I donâ"š¬â"ž¢t believe in violence, Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a God fearing man
Bul Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ll stand up for my country just as long as I can stand
Cause Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
And I enjoy the liberty of being what I want to be and achieve any goals that I can
I was taught to turn the other cheeck, but daddy used to say
Walk soft and pack a big stick, but never walk away
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man
And When I see old Glory waving
I think of all the brave men who have fought and died for what is right and wrong
And when I see old Glory burnin, my blood begins to churnin
And I could do some fightinâ"š¬â"ž¢ of my own
Cause I love all my brothers and were proud of our group
Weâ"š¬â"ž¢ve got the greenest country here on Godâ"š¬â"ž¢s green earth
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam
A rough riding fighting Yankee man