Merica - Granger Smith, Earl Dibbles Jr.

I got my one strap snapped on my Liberty Bibs

Wad of Levi Garrett packed between my lip and my gum

Merica

Got mud kickin' off of my Red Wing boots

Sweat stained tank top in my Fruit of the Looms

Keep it tucked

Merica

We’re back to back undefeated world war champs

So take a cup, raise it up for my Uncle Sam

You know we sent a man to the moon

And before we’re done

Yeah we’ll probably send a man to the sun

Merica

Got a 12 gauge Remington on my gun rack

Stars and stripes flying high off the back of my truck

Course it’s 4×4

Merica

Buck antlers, Colonel Sanders, General Lee

Home of the brave and land of that Yee Yee

And country girls

Merica

We’re back to back undefeated world war champs

So take a cup, raise it up for my Uncle Sam

You know we sent a man to the moon

And before we’re done

Yeah we’ll probably send a man to the sun

Merica

Buck.

Truck.

Chuck.

Norris

I pledge allegiance to the flag of Merica

I crack a cold one and tip it on back to Merica

I got a right to bare arms for my barbed wire tat Merica

I’m gonna warn ya if you try to attack Merica

That we’re back to back undefeated world war champs

So take a cup, raise it up to my Uncle Sam

There’s about a zillion reasons to love where I’m from

But all you really gonna need is one

Merica