Song Of The Patriot

I'm a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam

A rough riding fighting Yankee man

I love mom and applie pie,

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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 I'll die a whole lot harder if it comes to where I have to

I'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 fightin' of my own

I don't believe in violence, I'm a God fearing man

Bul I'll stand up for my country just as long as I can stand

Cause I'm a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam

A rough riding fighting Yankee man

I'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

I'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 fightin' of my own

Cause I love all my brothers and were proud of our group

We've got the greenest country here on God's green earth

I'm a flag waving, patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam

A rough riding fighting Yankee man