Shirl Milete - Song of the patriot lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man I love mom and apple pie and the freedoms that we all enjoy Across this beautiful land I worked hard and I fight hard for the old red, white and blue And Ill die a whole lot harder if it comes to where I have to I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man [Pre-Chorus] And when I see old glory waving I think of all the brave men Who have fought and died for what is right and wrong [Chorus] And when I see old glory burning My blood begins to churning And I could do some fighting of my own [Verse 2] I don't believe in violence, I'm a God fearing man But Id stand up for my country just as long as I can stand Because I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man And I enjoy the liberty of being what I want to be And achieved in many goals that I can I was taught to turn the other cheek, but Teddy used to say Walk soft and pack a big stick, but never walk away I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man [Pre-Chorus] And when I see old glory waving I think of all the brave men Who had fought and died for what is right and wrong [Chorus] And when I see old glory burning My blood begins to churning And I could do some fighting of my own [Verse 3] Because I love all my brothers and we're proud of our group We've got the greenest country here on Gods green earth And I'm a flag waving patriotic nephew of my Uncle Sam A rough riding fighting Yankee man