Lyrics

Happy birthday, America It's the Fourth of July I get to wake up in your freedom But sometimes I wonder why Seems like everybody's pissin' On the red, white, and blue Happy birthday, America Whatever's left of you You were the darlin' when you saved the world WW I and II France would just be part of Germany now If it hadn't been for you Now your children want to turn you in To something other than yourself They burn your flag in their city streets More than anybody else Happy birthday, America It's the Fourth of July I'll get to wake up in your freedom But sometimes I wonder why Seems like everybody's pissin' On the red, white, and blue Happy birthday, America Whatever's left of you Who they gonna count on When you're not there to take their call? Will the world keep right on spinnin' Without the greatest of them all? Without the helping hand of God Your days are numbered my old friend We're sure gonna miss you, girl You were the best that's ever been Happy birthday, America All the broken-down cities By the left's design And the right can't seem to get it right Most of the time Every time I go to town and vote I just come home with the blues The lesser of two evils All we ever get to choose Happy birthday, America It's the Fourth of July I'll get to wake up in your freedom But sometimes I wonder why Seems like everybody's pissin' On the red, white, and blue Happy birthday, America Whatever's left of you Happy birthday, America
Writer(s): Toby Keith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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