Old Glory
Seeing the colors of red and blue
And never forgetting the white
This flag is standing high and true
And shows the world why we fight
Allowing no country to bring us down
Or enslave us all in fear
It turns all tears into frowns
And freedom rings in all ears
When in battle, the enemy sees
Waving stars and stripes
We fought on land and on sea
And showed those dogs our might
After every victory
Our flag still tall and proud
We bow our heads quietly
And pray for those in the clouds.
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