Feck You

Mmm Yeah Listen here y'all Let me tell ya bout a place A place I call home I love the hot summer nights Cruisin into town A place to live it up A place to throw it down Damn I love this town Glory to the stars Salute to the stripes Ch-check out my Second amendment rights Feck around and find out So if this don't sound like home to you I think you know what you outta do Come see what we're all about Or get the feck out So F-E-C-K-Y-O-U If you don't love the red, white & blue America… Amutherfeckin 'Murica I love this land - I was born to be free Living life with no apologies In America… Amutherfeckin 'Murica God bless the USA Every mutherfeckin day Boy I tell ya what I love to hop in my truck With my dog blue Riding shotty in the front Run through the woods Like I'm playing Duck Hunt Flip a roast bird On the table, eat lunch I'm a grown ass man And I'm proud of this life Like to shoot guns, drink beer And sex my wife In the USA, free's a four letter word F-E-C-K If you ain't picking up What I'm putting down Then you probably ain't heard That sweet ass sound When the Star Spangled Banner plays I cover my chest Cause America's The country I like best There ain't a place in the world That could compare Hey look I see a bald Eagle over there So if this don't sound like home to you I think you know what you outta do Come see what we're all about Or get the feck out So F-E-C-K-Y-O-U If you don't love the red, white & blue America… Amutherfeckin 'Murica I love this land - I was born to be free Living life with no apologies In America… Amutherfeckin 'Murica God bless the USA Every mutherfeckin day Trucks Guns Steak Beer