Happy Birthday America
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
You were the darlin' when you saved the world
WW I and II
France would just be part of Germany now
If it hadn't been for you
Now your children want to turn you in
To something other than yourself
They burn your flag in their city streets
More than anybody else
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I'll get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
Who they gonna count on
When you're not there to take their call?
Will the world keep right on spinnin'
Without the greatest of them all?
Without the helping hand of God
Your days are numbered my old friend
We're sure gonna miss you, girl
You were the best that's ever been
Happy birthday, America
All the broken-down cities
By the left's design
And the right can't seem to get it right
Most of the time
Every time I go to town and vote
I just come home with the blues
The lesser of two evils
All we ever get to choose
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I'll get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
You were the darlin' when you saved the world
WW I and II
France would just be part of Germany now
If it hadn't been for you
Now your children want to turn you in
To something other than yourself
They burn your flag in their city streets
More than anybody else
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I'll get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
Who they gonna count on
When you're not there to take their call?
Will the world keep right on spinnin'
Without the greatest of them all?
Without the helping hand of God
Your days are numbered my old friend
We're sure gonna miss you, girl
You were the best that's ever been
Happy birthday, America
All the broken-down cities
By the left's design
And the right can't seem to get it right
Most of the time
Every time I go to town and vote
I just come home with the blues
The lesser of two evils
All we ever get to choose
Happy birthday, America
It's the Fourth of July
I'll get to wake up in your freedom
But sometimes I wonder why
Seems like everybody's pissin'
On the red, white, and blue
Happy birthday, America
Whatever's left of you
Happy birthday, America
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Writer(s): Toby Keith
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