Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Joel Adam Russell
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Joel Adam Russell
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Joel Adam Russell
Producción
Randall Kent
Producción
Letra
We filled our pockets
With the dirt we took
Painted pretty white portraits
In the history books
Cut down the locals and the strangers
Singing this land’s for me and you
Now Old Glory’s dancing
Out my window
What’s she so happy about
Sure I don’t know
Cause my eyes are red
Knuckles white
And heart is blue
That God, gold, and glory
Turns out was all a story
Was a tall tale
Oh well
Manifest destiny
These days they’re blaming Mercury
But they don’t take it too seriously
Nobody means a word they ever told
Now a cigarette
Has the internet
And our heroes are locked
In a TV set
Either I am or this is getting old
That God, gold, and glory
Turns out was all a story
Was a tall tale
Oh well
Manifest destiny
That dream we’ve been promised
If I’m being honest
It ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
I have said the pledge
With my head tucked between my legs
And if we are the best
Why don’t i feel better
It’s true we’re moving fast
But the beauty doesn’t last
It changes like the weather
That God, gold, and glory
Turns out was all a story
Was a tall tale
Oh well
Manifest destiny
That dream we’ve been promised
If I’m being honest
It ain’t done much good for you and me
No, it ain’t all it’s cracked up to be
Written by: Joel Adam Russell

