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I got my one strap snapped on my Liberty Bibs
What a 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 12-gauge Remington on my gun rack
Stars and stripes flyin' high off of the back of my truck
Of 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
Yeah, 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 cold one and tip it on back to 'Merica
I got a right to bare arms for my barbed wire tat '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 for my Uncle Sam
And there's about a zillion reasons to love where I'm from
But all you really gonna need is one
'Merica
That's right, 'Merica, U-S and A
We invented mud tires, aluminum cans, and freedom
I'm from 'Merica, how 'bout you? You got that right
In 1776, Uncle Sam and his bald eagle
Found Lady Liberty and her Rocky Mountains
They knocked boots, yelled Yee Yee and boom, there it was
Just like that, 'Merica was born
I'm Merle Dibbles Jr., I approve this message, yee-yee
