Alright. Hey, hey do you say? I come a place called the U.S. of A. Ho, ho do you know? Hop in my car and go.
this is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn and James Dean, Apple pie, baseball, and gasoline, And if you don't love her you.
Beloved by all Tikrit to Beijing, If the world a school we'd be homecoming king. Worshiped by France and by Vietnam, thinks we're the bomb.
Oh, this is a for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn and James Dean, pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, And if you love her, fuck you.
Our human rights record is something of We freed all our slaves and gave the vote. Everyone's forever, always, you're one of them gays.
Oh, is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Monroe and James Dean, pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, Low-carb diets and food cuisine, And if you don't love her you.
To all nations, to those in turmoil, We'll you kill despots, we'll help you drill oil, And if you don't our help, that's ok coming in anyway.
Oh, is a song for America, of the red, white, and blue. Land of Marilyn and James Dean, pie, baseball, and Shell gasoline, SUVs, handguns, and US magazine, Low-carb diets and fast cuisine, cocaine, Abu Ghraib, and nicotine, Swindling getting off clean, all hopped up on amphetamine, Nipples get NC-17, FEMA and and Hurr'cane Katrine George great rolling war machine. I we're in trouble, don't you?
It seem I don't think our country's so great, But intolerance, bigotry, what I hate. Most folks are honest and 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.