Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Martina McBride
Martina McBride
Background Vocals
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Drums
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Joe Chemay
Joe Chemay
Bass Guitar
Paul Worley
Paul Worley
Acoustic Guitar
Ashley Cleveland
Ashley Cleveland
Background Vocals
Vicki Hampton
Vicki Hampton
Background Vocals
Pam Rose
Pam Rose
Background Vocals
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Keyboards
Bill Hullett
Bill Hullett
Acoustic Guitar
Mary Ann Kennedy
Mary Ann Kennedy
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gretchen Peters
Gretchen Peters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martina McBride
Martina McBride
Producer
Paul Worley
Paul Worley
Producer
Ed Seay
Ed Seay
Mixing Engineer
Anthony Martin
Anthony Martin
Assistant Producer
Clarke Schleicher
Clarke Schleicher
Engineer
Mike Poole
Mike Poole
Engineer

Lyrics

Well, she seemed alright by dawn's early light Though she looked a little worried and weak She tried to pretend he wasn't drinkin' again But daddy left the proof on her cheek And I was only eight years old that summer And I always seemed to be in the way So I took myself down to the fair in town On Independence Day Well, word gets around in a small, small town They said he was a dangerous man But Momma was proud, and she stood her ground She knew she was on the losin' end Some folks whispered, some folks talked But everybody looked the other way And when time ran out, there was no one about On Independence Day Let freedom ring, let the white dove sing Let the whole world know that today is a day of reckoning Let the weak be strong, let the right be wrong Roll the stone away, let the guilty pay It's Independence Day Well, she lit up the sky that Fourth of July By the time that the firemen come They just put out the flames and took down some names And sent me to the county home Now I ain't sayin' it's right, or it's wrong But maybe it's the only way Talk about your revolution It's Independence Day Let freedom ring, let the white dove sing Let the whole world know that today is the day of reckoning Let the weak be strong, let the right be wrong Roll the stone away, let the guilty pay It's Independence Day Roll the stone away It's Independence Day
Writer(s): Gretchen Peters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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