jimmy would always look out at all the motorcycles as they passed him by in his mama's car they was going somewhere not very far but jimmy just sat in
Rascal Flatts ft. Brian McKnight Baby, tomorrow im'a have to fight Leavin' at first light And all I can think of is you Baby, I can hear you're tryin
We don't have no plastic L.A. friends Ain't on the edge of no popular trend Ain't never seen the inside of that magazine GQ We don't care if you're a
They come from every corner of our country, The cities, the mountains an' the farms. Modern-day minutemen and wiomen, Like our heroes from the past,
How many Americans do we have in here tonight? In the days following September 11th last year Everybody that was a poet or a writer or a song writer
for a minute you force contentment you make me like me like i am like i could walk in place forever it would make things more comfortable for you for
Smoke a galouise at the after show Even though you gave up a year ago Think of all the ways to meet your heroes While she wraps you around her ego It
The skys lighting up and everybody's so high Come take my hand its the fourth of July God bless America and all of that shit I should probably feel better
VERSE A bunch of Bolsheviks, one day, Were working out an easy way To make this hellish world a perfect heaven, And among that thickly bearded clan To
Red comes from my grandpa He's an all American brave White come from my Grandma She's a red-headed Irish maid The blue come from the man I love 'Cause
How many Americans do we have in here tonight? (the crowd cheers) In the days following september 11th last year everybody that was a poet or a writer
American girls and American guys We'll always stand up and salute, we'll always recognize When we see old glory flying, there's a lot of men dead So we
Jimmy would always look out at all the motorcycles as they passed him by in his mama's car they was going somewhere not very far but jimmy just sat in
I?m red white and blue a-oo, a-oo, a-oo A-oo, a-oo, a-oo and I?m proud of it too The red come from my grandpa an all American brave The white come from
Come live in our free democracy Where well to do live in harmony With a patriotic view Sing our creed, we only act through piety Through righteousness
(Toby Keith) American Girls and American Guys We??ll always stand up and salute We??ll always recognize When we see Old Glory Flying There??s a
How many Americans do we have in here tonight? (the crowd cheers) In the days following September 11th last year Everybody that was a poet or a writer
