Merica

I got my one strap snapped on my Liberty Bibs Wad of Levi Garrett packed between my lip and my gum 'Merica Got mud kickin' off of my red wing boots Sweat stained tank top in my fruit of the looms Keep it tucked 'Merica We're back to back undefeated world war champs So take a cup, raise it up for my Uncle Sam You know we sent a man to the moon And before we're done Yeah we'll probably send a man to the sun 'Merica Got a twelve gauge Remington on my gun rack Stars and stripes flying high off the back of my truck Course it's four by four 'Merica Buck antlers, Colonel Sanders, General Lee Home of the brave and land of that Yee Yee And country girls 'Merica We're back to back undefeated world war champs So take a cup, raise it up for my Uncle Sam You know we sent a man to the moon And before we're done Yeah we'll probably send a man to the sun 'Merica Buck, truck, Chuck Norris I pledge allegiance to the flag of 'Merica I crack a cole one and tip it on back to 'Merica I got a right to bare arms for my barbed wire tat in 'Merica I'm gonna warn ya if you try to attack 'Merica That we're back to back undefeated world war champs So take a cup, raise it up to my Uncle Sam There's about a zillion reasons to love where I'm from But all you really gonna need is one 'Merica