
Still Worth the Song
[Intro] Ohhh-ohhh... Ohhh-ohhh... [Verse 1] From the harbor lights to the mountain snow, From the city streets to the fields we sow, There's a flag still moving in the morning sun, And a road still calling everyone. Hands that built and hands that bled, Names carved deep where heroes rest, Mothers prayed and fathers stood, For a land they believed was good. [Pre-Chorus] And every mile has a story, Every scar has a name, Every voice in this country Can still rise up and say— [Chorus] Two hundred fifty years, Through the fire and the storm, This land is still worth the song. Raise it loud, raise it clear, From the brave who came before, This land is still worth the song. [Backing Vocals] Still worth the song! Still worth the song! [Verse 2] From the factory floor to the church house bell, From the farmer's field to the courthouse steps, From the soldier's watch in the dead of night, To the porch light keeping hope alive. We don't bow our heads in shame, We remember how far we came, With thankful hearts and steady hands, We carry forward this great land. [Pre-Chorus] And every town is an anthem, Every road is a line, Every heart that still loves her Can stand and testify— [Chorus] Two hundred fifty years, Through the fire and the storm, This land is still worth the song. Raise it loud, raise it clear, From the brave who came before, This land is still worth the song. [Post-Chorus] Ohhh-ohhh, from sea to shining sea, Ohhh-ohhh, let freedom ring in me. Ohhh-ohhh, one nation standing strong, This land is still worth the song. [Bridge] The arena is the country, The crowd is every home, Every small-town Friday night, Every highway rolling on. Every worker, every dreamer, Every prayer beneath the sky, Every child who sees that banner And feels the reason why. [Build] So lift the light, Hold the line, Pass it on One more time— [Guitar Solo] [Final Chorus] Two hundred fifty years, Through the fire and the storm, This land is still worth the song. Raise it loud, raise it clear, From the brave who came before, This land is still worth the song. Two hundred fifty years, Still blessed and standing strong, This land is still worth the song. Raise it high, hold it dear, Let the whole world hear us roar, This land is still worth the song. [Outro] Ohhh-ohhh, from sea to shining sea, Ohhh-ohhh, let freedom ring in me. Ohhh-ohhh, one nation standing strong, This land is still worth the song. [Backing Vocals] Still worth the song! Still worth the song!

