My country tis of thee
Sweet land of libertines I hope
That when they bring the crown
You're smart enough to turn it down
The boy prince to the vest keeps close
The last wishes of his father's angry ghost
That he should fight and win
For flag, country and his kith and kin
He's waiting for you
Big as the southern sky
Great as the mountains high
Remind me once again
Where I end and you begin
We're made in America
And sentenced to cherish 'ya always
Those bones you came across
Are just the framework for a man who's lost his way
And never made it back
It's much safer when you move in packs
But secret societies
Have got my number and they're calling me at home
For their recruitment drive
Golden apples held by secret wives
They're waiting for you
Big as the southern sky
Great as the mountains high
Remind me once again
Where I end and you begin
Big as the southern sky
Great as the mountains high
Remind me once again
Where I end and you begin
We're made in America
And sentenced to cherish 'ya always
We hold these truths to be
Self-evident and fancy free oh-oh
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