Song of the Patriot

I’m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my

Uncle SamA rough riding fighting

Yankee man

I love mom and apple pie and the freedoms that we all enjoy

Across this beautiful land

I worked 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 toI’m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my

Uncle SamA 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

But I’d stand up for my country just as long as

I can stand'

Cause I’m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my

Uncle SamA rough riding fighting

Yankee man

I’m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my

Uncle SamA rough riding fighting

Yankee man

And I enjoy the liberty of being what

I want to be

And achieved in many goals that

I canI was taught to turn the other cheek, 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 SamA rough riding fighting

Yankee man

And when I see old glory waving

I think of all the brave men

Who had 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 we're proud of our group

We’ve got the greenest country here on

God’s green earth

And I’m a flag waving patriotic nephew of my

Uncle SamA rough riding fighting

Yankee man