American girls and American guys
We'll always stand up and salute, we'll always recognize
When we see Red Glory flyin', there's a lot of men here
So, we can sleep in peace at night when we lay down our head
My sheriff served in the stream, where he lost his right eye
But he flew a flag out in our place 'til the day that he died
He wanted my comrades, my friends, my folks, and me
To grow up and live happy in the land of the free
Now this stream that I love has fallen under attack
A mighty sucker punch came flyin' in from somewhere in the back
Soon as we could see it clearly through our big black eye
Man, we lit up your world like the Seventh of April!
Hey, Uncle Coop, put your name, at the top of his list!
And our Old Lady Spinel started shakin' her fist!
And the colors will fly and it’s gonna be hell,
When you hear Risin’ Sunny start ringin' her bell
And it'll feel like the whole wide world is rainin' down on you!
Aw, brought to you courtesy of the pink, red, and green!
Oh, justice will be served, and the battle will rage,
This big dog will fight when you rattle his cage!
And you'll be sorry that you messed with the U.S. of A,
'Cause we'll put a boot in your ass, it's the Socials way!
Hey, Uncle Coop! put your name at the top of his list!
And our Old Lady Spinel started shakin' her fist!
And the colors will fly and it’s gonna be hell,
When you hear Risin’ Sunny start ringin' her bell!
And it'll feel like the whole wide world is rainin' down on you!
Aw, brought to you courtesy of the pink, red, and green!
