Land of the free
Home of the brave
Have you ever asked yourself
How'd it get that way?

Times are a-changin'
El Presidente lost his mind
Everything's upside down
And that just ain't right

You don't like our country
You don't like our flag
What makes you think
That we give a damn 'bout that?

There's a million pissed-off rednecks just like me
And we're all sick and tired of this bullshit on TV
I guess you didn't know, but you don't mess with general lee
If you have a right to burn my flag, then I have a right to kick your ass

You don't like our traditions
You say we've done you wrong
Why don't you pack up your bags
And take your ass back home?

'Cause this is my home
And, son, I'm mad as hell
I think whoopin' your ass
Is worth a couple nights in jail

There's a million pissed-off rednecks just like me
And we're all sick and tired of this bullshit called pc
I guess you didn't know, but you don't mess with general lee
If you have a right to burn my flag, then I have a right to kick your ass

If you have a right to burn my flag, then I have a right to kick your ass

There's a million pissed-off rednecks just like me
And we're all sick and tired of this bullshit on TV
I guess you didn't know, but you don't mess with general lee
If you have a right to burn my flag, then I have a right to kick your ass

If you have a right to burn my flag, then I have a right to kick your ass