Song of the Patriot (with Marty Robbins)

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 work 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 burnin, my blood begins to churnin'
 And I could do some fightin' of my own
 I don't believe in violence, I'm a God fearing man
 Bul I'll 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 want to be
 And achieve any goals that I can
 I was taught to turn the other cheek, but daddy 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
 Who have fought and died for what is right and wrong
 And when I see old Glory burnin, my blood begins to churnin'
 And I could do some fightin' of my own
 'Cause I love all my brothers and were proud of our group
 We've got the greenest 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.