my old man's that old man,
spent his life livin' off the land,
dirty hands, and a clean soul.

breaks his heart seein' foreign cars,
filled with fuel that isn't ours
and wearin' cotton he didn't grow


he's got the red, white, and blue flyin' high on the farm
semper fi tattooed on his left arm

spends a little more at the store for a tag in the back that says u.s.a.
won't buy nothin' that he can't fix,
with wd40 and a craftsman wrench

he ain't prejudice he's just, made in america

his wife, she's that wife that decorates on the 4th of july

but says "every day's independence day"
she's golden rule, teaches school,
some folks say it isn't cool but she says the pledge of allegiance anyway.


got the red, white, and blue flyin' high on the farm
semper fi tattooed on his left arm

spends a little more at the store for a tag in the back that says u.s.a.
won't buy nothin' that he can't fix,
with wd40 and a craftsman wrench

he ain't prejudice he's just, made in america

born in the heartland, raised up a family

of king james and uncle sam