Gas me up again/looks like its gonna be a long run/(time to get me some american-iron again)/though it aint got much iron anymore, & some a them parts come from japanese shores/it'll be loud & proud (bleed red white and blue)

the stars on the flag mean somethin else to me
(I see Whitman's dreams
and Ginsburg's beard)

Rockets Violent red glare
Who said violence is a bad thing
At least we got firepower

They don't show kids gettin' shot in the head
on the news anymore
screaming naked down the street with napalm
(cuts down on the protesters)

Better to show soldiers in clean uniforms
(yeah, that damn liberal media!)

Don't get me wrong I'm true-blue thru & thru
Best not tread on Me!
Sure as hell don't touch these shores
I'll defend her alright
gladly

Yeah my freedom ain't pretty
ain't clean
what we done to the soldiers
and the Negros
and the Natives

But we done right too
Abe Lincoln weren't all bad
Now we even got a part African man
Seems like a good man too
a real man too

a real man