I stood up so that some could sit down,
and ride that bus all through the town,
I marched for the rights of the Left
and spread what’s left round,
but I had to stop at the strangest sound… was a man over there saying the flag was more important than me...
he was swearing allegiance to a piece of cloth…
done forgot what the hell it stood for…
says he's got a real good memory…
just don’t ask him what it means…
weren’t good enough to be in the Army…
cheers for the war on TV…
wants to shoot his friends…
he’s a strange man.
{harmonica}
He knows Al Queada inside and out
he can tell you what they mean when they scream and shout,
but when he turns to me and says I should get out,
he just don’t know what he’s talking about… he don’t like freedom…
least not when it belongs to some one else…
can’t stand another point of view…
but he’s a patriot…
deaf and blind…
but a patriot…
he ain’t dumb though…
can hear him shouting all through the town…
should be Paul Revere…
or the horse…
well maybe just part of the horse…
the hind quarter.
{harmonica}
I know Dick and Dick knows dick,
but that ain’t the part that is making me sick,
people got a right to be as thick as a brick, shouldn’t ought to get elected and sent to DC…
people ought to know better than that…
makes us look bad…
it’s a poor reflection on the flag…
that ain’t no way to serve the nation…
sending common sense away on vacation.
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