Old Glory - Jerrod Niemann

Come from a long line of tough

And I’m built to stand my ground

Yeah, when push comes to shove

I don’t back up and I don’t back down

Because I know just what

Is back home that I’m fighting for

I’ll storm through the gates of hell

Even if it means I’m walkin' on heaven’s door

So don’t tread on me or my memory

I fight for you so that you’re free

We’ve never met, but bet I’ll do it again

And I’ll lose my mind;

I’ll give my life

If that’s what it costs for that flag to fly

And I’ll wear it proud like all the others before me

Why the hell you think they call it Old Glory?

Rolling through the sea

Or boots down in the sea

Those eyes in the sky

The Lord knows that you’re in good hands

In the land of the free, it doesn’t matter where you are

Always have will always be fighting for the stripes and every star

Every star

So don’t tread on me or my memory

I fight for you so that you’re free

We’ve never met, but bet I’ll do it again

And I’ll lose my mind;

I’ll give my life

If that’s what it costs for that flag to fly

And I’ll wear it proud like all the others before me

Why the hell you think they call it Old Glory?

The eagle spreads its wings all over the world

Too many miles from husbands and wives

And little boys and girls back home

Missin' first steps and wedding rings

Last words and angel wings

But if that’s what it takes, that’s what it takes

So don’t tread on me or my memory

I fight for you so that you’re free

We’ve never met, but bet I’ll do it again

And I’ll lose my mind;

I’ll give my life

If that’s what it costs for that flag to fly

And I’ll wear it proud like all the others before me

Why the hell you think they call it Old Glory?

That’s why we call her Old Glory

God bless Old Glory