Hey There You

Hey there you, looking and talking at me
My soul's made of iron, it was forged in the fire
It's mine and it's gonna stay free

The eagles fly high
Chevy trucks and apple pie
The flag waves as the wind blows in the gracious sky
Grandma tucked us in with those songs she would sing
Since a youngin' I was filled with the American dream
We're soldiers on the front line, with the heart to fight
There's been too much blood shed behind those stars and stripes
For us just to lay down, it's Uncle Sam's playground
But I got a different finger that I'm 'bout to wave 'round
Fightin' the good fight, ain't any worse for the wear
The Second Amendment gonna keep bombs bursting in air, yeah
And I'm going to give it everything I've got left
You can tell any president to give me liberty or give me death
Divided we fall, you see united we're stronger
And I don't think we can afford to be quiet any longer
You gotta understand, we were raised in the south
Just 'cause you got freedom of speech don't mean you can't get punched in the mouth

Hey there you, looking and talking at me
My soul's made of iron, it was forged in the fire
It's mine and it's gonna stay free
Hey there you, looking and talking at me
My soul's made of iron, it was forged in the fire
It's mine and it's gonna stay free

I have a right to freedom, I'll be damned if you taking it
Word to John F. Kennedy - I am a patriot
Soldier in his camo with unlimited ammo
Have Uncle Sam come outta pocket like a quarterback scramble
What happened to the America I used to know
Rivers and the creeks, all the places that we used to go
Chevy to the levy, sweet home hittin' heavy
Daisy duke shorts, somethin' cold up in the Yeti
You see our Forefathers have laid the foundation
And it's our responsibility to continue the creation
Whatever you might pursue, men and women died for your right to do
If there's any fight in you, protect the Red, White and Blue
You see everything ain't what it seems to be
Yeah the media talkin', but that ain't what freedom means to me
They so arrogant, the Samaritan who dared to win
Let's remind 'em what it means to be an American

Hey there you, looking and talking at me
My soul's made of iron, it was forged in the fire
It's mine and it's gonna stay free
Hey there you, looking and talking at me
My soul's made of iron, it was forged in the fire
It's mine and it's gonna stay free

Hey there you



Credits
Writer(s): Graham Morris
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