Alright. Hey, hey what do you I from a place called the U.S. of A. Ho, ho do you know? Hop in my car and go.
Well is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn Monroe and Dean, pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline, And if you don't her fuck you.
Beloved by all Tikrit to Beijing, If the world were a we'd be homecoming king. Worshiped by and by North Vietnam, thinks we're the bomb.
Oh, is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn Monroe and Dean, Apple pie, baseball, and gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, And if you don't love her, you.
Our rights record is something of note: We all our slaves and gave women the vote. Everyone's forever, always, you're one of them gays.
Oh, this is a for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn Monroe and Dean, Apple pie, baseball, and gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, diets and fast food cuisine, And if you don't love her you.
To all war-torn nations, to in turmoil, help you kill despots, we'll help you drill oil, And if you want our help, that's ok We're in anyway.
Oh, is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn Monroe and Dean, Apple pie, baseball, and gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, Low-carb and fast food cuisine, cocaine, Abu Ghraib, and nicotine, Swindling getting off clean, Housewives all up on amphetamine, get rated NC-17, FEMA and levies and Hurr'cane George Bush's great war machine. I think we're in trouble, you?
It might seem I don't think our so great, But intolerance, bigotry, what I hate. Most folks are and decent and true, Peaceful, compassionate, good and through. what it means to be red, white, and blue, And if you don't think so you, If you think so fuck you.