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ain't changing like they oughta,
skeleton polar bears & billions of fish belly-up in rotted water.
They call her Old Glory cuz her glories have passed by,

civil rights?
The blue is burnin' on the ground
Another statue comin' down in a town near you
And watchin' all Old Glory's
Threads comin' down am I

a soul
Booted up to stomp boots on the young and the old 
Untold glory awaits 
The silent racist
Master gave you a dollar
Made yo ass complacent 
And when

I’m no Tori 
But I’m notorious 
Forgot our history like dori. 
Not a big boy words are where the glory is
If you wave old glory 
You’re the bad guy

It's the same old shirt of tears
It's the same town we're all living in
And we're shaking it just the same
Yeah we're still living that same old glory

The Ballad of Ira Hayes

Kinky Friedman

Lasso from El Paso

1976

over and Old Glory proudly raised, 
Among the men who held her high was an Indian, Ira Hayes. 

Call him drunken Ira Hayes, he won't answer anymore,

I Love To Tell The Story

Alan Jackson

Precious Memories

2006

It satisfies my longings
As nothing else can do

I love to tell the story
'Twill be my theme in glory
To tell the old, old story
Of Jesus and his

I'm a road driver picking up a load
A long-haul trucker with a long way to go
Dispatcher says paste that rebel flag on your truck
snub old glory

I once crossed an ocean
To change my life
In search of a future
And somewhere alright
I was running from nothing
Old Glory in sight
I once crossed

Asshole from El Paso

Kinky Friedman

Old Testaments & New Revelations

1992

Ta-ta-ta-tacos
And the wetbacks still get twenty cents an hour.

We don't wipe our asses on Old Glory,
God and Lone Star beer are things we trust.
We keep our

E Pluribus Unum

The Last Poets

The Prime Time Rhyme of the Last Poets, Vol. 2

1996

the world
like the colors on Old Glory
the flag that they unfurled

Now the red was the color of the Indian man
White was the devil's who stole the land
Blue

California Jam

Klaatu

Klaatu

1976

setting in the sun
California's on my mind
One day you're gonna be
A place in our memory

When Woody hit the dunes
Flying foxtails and Old Glory

please don’t burst your bombs in my airspace
Honor old glory’s fading grace
See, you can say, Oh, my God is a she
Her promised land is heavenly
But panic

sequence forming
They teasing my allegiance like I'm treason on old glory
Plea to find a reason but that seems to be the story
Season of the peanut dusted

to see
When the bodies came down of the thirteen
With Draped coffins old Glory's to their resting place
Stolen honor but I know they didn't die in vain

to see old glory waiving at the courthouse square
Brave people down through history fought and died to keep it there
In jungles, shores, and deserts-

Collide us 
And just maybe the Great Republic ends 

Now it comes to light 
What they want to do 
Hide Old Glory's stripes 
And keep them out of view 
If

the last rites
Old glory
No glory
Im a dead man reborn
Living blind in a blindfold
Look at me, im the reason for your pain, hurt, ache, sting, chronic

am he Heyoka
A half breed Lakota
Old Glory takes new blood
Whens too much? Its too much!
Roll up Dutch, extreme puff
In one pull, like Tom bra
In one

of Glory
Rose of sharon
I will sing your praise
Again and again

I will sing your praise
Again and again

We are never never weary of the grand old song,

Darker Days

UFO

Walk on Water

1995

They take me to the justice
And I wave old glory
There's no sentence for all these pains
Cause I don't care what it's all about
I don't need to know

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tattered Old Glory
Son, one day you'll tell little Jack or little Betty
About pistols on the levee, yeah

(Pistols on the levee)
(Pistols on the levee)

can't back down for anyone

Held down and confined
Wishing you would change
always the same old story
Burning up we chase old glory
Breaking ties with

gonna hear it twice

Cause you still hooked on my old story
Back in them days when I was basking in old glory
I don't mean to impose but that's what all