America

By the popular demand of myself, here are the tasty lyrical tidbits of the song "America" (see previous entry):

Land of the free, home of the brave
Pray to the Constitution in order to be saved
There's nothing more American than that waving flag
than a wing-spread bald eagle wearing a stars 'n' stripes do-rag.

America, America, America
America

Well you can die hard or live free
under representative democracy
and if you offend me I am going to fight you
it's my Constitutional, fundamental right to.

America, America, America
America

Vote early, vote often
I voted at birth and I'll vote in the coffin.
There's nothing more to add to make America great
except to annex the whole world as our 51st state.

America, America, America
America