Verse 1 I was raised where the backroads meet the dawn, Where a handshake's good and the weak stand strong. Old flag flying in the morning light, Freedom ain't left or right—it's worth the fight. Every soul deserves a fair day's sun, Justice for all, not just a chosen one. Verse 2 Let the church bells ring, let the people pray, Or walk another road—that's their way. Let the papers print and the people speak, Give a voice to the strong and the meek. Stand together, shoulder to shoulder tall, Liberty's promise belongs to us all. Verse 3 My neighbor's love ain't mine to judge, Their freedom ain't mine to hold a grudge. Women choose their own tomorrow, No politician owns their sorrow. Equal justice down every road, Nobody should bear a heavier load. Verse 4 I've got an old six-string and a rifle too, The Constitution's painted red, white, and blue. Keep your rights, but use them wise, Protect our homes beneath these skies. Freedom walks with responsibility, That's the outlaw code that rides with me. Verse 5 So saddle up where the eagles fly, Under one flag and one big sky. Stand for freedom, stand for grace, Every heart deserves its place. We'll ride together until we're gone, Keeping liberty's old flame burning on.
