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America's Backbone
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America's Backbone was released on February 7, 2025 by Viral Sound Empire as a part of the album America's Backbone - Single
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Release DateFebruary 7, 2025
LabelViral Sound Empire
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tucker Grace
Tucker Grace
Vocals
Viral Sound Empire
Viral Sound Empire
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Clifford Laszlo Toth
Jason Clifford Laszlo Toth
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Viral Sound Empire
Viral Sound Empire
Producer

Lyrics

There’s a garbage man working before the sun breaks,
Haulin’ what’s left of the lives that we make.
A plumber in the cold, fixing what’s broke,
Hands in the grit, breathing sweat and smoke.
There’s a farmer in the fields, dirt under his nails,
Growing food for the tables, through the storms and the gales.
From cattle to cotton, from corn to soy,
The backbone of this land ain’t a shiny toy.
They’re America’s backbone, the ones who keep us strong,
Through the grind and the struggle, they’ve been here all along.
From the mines to the mills, from the fields to the streets,
It’s their blood, sweat, and tears beneath our feet.
There’s a coal miner digging where the sunlight won’t go,
Risking it all in the caverns below.
The lumberjack swings where the tall trees fall,
Building homes with their lives, standing proud and tall.
The mailman walks through the snow and the rain,
Bringing hope in a letter, through joy and pain.
And in the kitchens, there’s food service grace,
Serving meals with a smile, though the world turns its face.
They’re America’s backbone, the ones who keep us strong,
Through the grind and the struggle, they’ve been here all along.
From the mines to the mills, from the fields to the streets,
It’s their blood, sweat, and tears beneath our feet.
The trucker hauls miles down the endless roads,
The teacher lifts hearts with the stories they’ve told.
The carpenter’s hammer, the factory’s hum,
The song of the working man beats like a drum.
So here’s to the ranchers and the ones on the docks,
The ones turning wrenches and the ones punching clocks.
The garbage man, the plumber, the farmer in the sun,
Together they’ve built this land, one by one.
They’re America’s backbone, the ones who keep us strong,
Through the grind and the struggle, they’ve been here all along.
From the mines to the mills, from the fields to the streets,
It’s their blood, sweat, and tears beneath our feet.
Let’s raise a glass to the ones who work hard,
Who’ve turned this country into something so large.
America stands because they gave it their all,
The backbone of this nation—heroes, big and small.
Written by: Jason Clifford Laszlo Toth
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