Lyrics

What’d you do if the world went mad, like World War III broke free?
Folks spittin’, throwin’ rocks, bullets flyin’, no peace to see.
I’m sittin’ here in Coeur d’Alene, heart heavy as a stone,
Prayin’ we don’t lose the freedom that we’ve always known.
America’s the brave, the free, but history’s got its scars,
Took this land from natives, left their dreams beneath the stars.
Hawaii’s shores, we claimed ‘em too, it cuts me like a knife,
We ain’t perfect, but I’m fightin’ for this red, white, and blue life.
(Chorus)
Oh, America worn, you’re my heart, you’re my home,
From the mountains to the prairies, where my roots have grown.
Through the lies and the pain, I’ll still stand up tall,
For the land of the free, I’ll give it my all.
(Verse 2)
Politicians talk their noise, social media’s a game,
Puppets pullin’ strings, and the media’s to blame.
I’m sick of all the bullshit, just want truth to take the stage,
But if you come for my brothers, I’ll fight with righteous rage.
I’d die for this country, though it’s torn and it’s frayed,
From the sins of our fathers to the price we’ve paid.
Yet I love New York’s hustle, Seattle’s misty rain,
Houston with George Strait, singin’ ‘bout the plains.
(Chorus)
Oh, America worn, you’re my heart, you’re my home,
From the Gulf to Minnesota, where the wild winds roam.
Through the wars and the loss, I’ll still stand up tall,
For the land of the free, I’ll give it my all.
(Bridge)
Down to Florida’s coast, Colorado’s highs I chase,
Oregon when I’m broken, California’s warm embrace.
Hawaiian islands call me, where my soul was born and raised,
This American dream’s still burnin’ through the haze.
(Verse 3)
We’ve killed, we’ve lost, but love’s what keeps us strong,
Helpin’ folks in need, tryin’ to right the wrong.
From the battles to the heartbreak, we’ve won more than we’ve lost,
America’s my anthem, no matter what the cost.
(Chorus)
Oh, America worn, you’re my heart, you’re my home,
From the Rockies to the shoreline, where my dreams have flown.
Through the lies and the fight, I’ll still stand up tall,
For the land of the free, I’ll give it my all.
(Outro)
So here’s to you, America, with your beauty and your pain,
From Coeur d’Alene to the islands, I’ll love you just the same.
No war can break my spirit, I’ll rise above the storm,
For this land I call my home, my America worn.