Goodbye Joe

America is goin' woke
The streets are full of fire and smoke
This ain't the way I thought it would be
The White House full of evil folks
Americans ain't free no more
They don't respect folks like you and me (oh-oh-oh)

The way we're treated ain't been fair
Fake news on every TV
Four years we've been in this nightmare
While they killed American dreams
We can't afford our lives here
Ran food and gasoline
These colors don't run, and I only want it once
Buddy, don't tread on me

I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom
And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no)
If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in
Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag

America is losin' hope, divided by the way we vote
This ain't the way that this all should be
We're fightin' over memes and jokes
They're burnin' flags that we hold close
They think that war's only overseas (oh-oh-oh)

The way we're painin' ain't been fair
So what? You don't know me
You got somethin' to say, well, I'm right here
Thank us for the freedom of speech
You would like to claim, I don't care
'Cause I ain't gonna bend no knee
This colors don't run, and I only want it once
Buddy, don't tread on me

I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom
And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no)
If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in
Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag

If you look close, you'll see America (oh, oh, oh)
She don't look quite like she did (oh-oh-oh)
This ain't the country that our parents love (oh, oh, oh)
But I still hear her on the wind (oh-oh-oh)

We love our home, and if you don't
Pack your bags, you're free to go
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Wave goodbye to Joe
We love our land, if you ain't fans
Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags
Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa
Burn someone else's flag