Song of the Patriot

I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding, fighting, Yankee man I love mom and apple pie And the freedoms that we all enjoy across this beautiful land I worked hard, and I fight hard for the old red, white and blue And I'll die a whole lot harder if it comes to where I have to I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man And when I see old Glory waving I think of all the brave men Who have fought and died for what is right and wrong And when I see old Glory burning My blood begins to churnin' And I could do some fighting of my own I don't believe in violence I'm a God-fearing man But I'd stand up for my country just as long as I can stand 'Cause I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man And I enjoy the liberty of being what I wanna to be And achieve any goals I can I was taught to turn the other cheek But Teddy used to say "Walk soft and pack a big stick, but never walk away" And I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man And when I see old Glory waving I think of all the brave men That have fought and died for what is right and wrong And when I see old Glory burning My blood begins to churnin' And I could do some fighting of my own 'Cause I love all my brothers And we're proud of our birth We've got the greatest country here on God's green earth And I'm a flag waving patriotic Nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man