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Lyrics: Cledus T. Judd. Don't Mess With America.

They never should have messed with New York City
They don't want none of old Uncle Sam
We stare right in the face of terror
And you know Lady Liberty still stands

With F15's and our Special Forces
God bless everyone we sent
To defend freedom and our nation
And thank goodness Bush is our President

Don't mess with America
Or we'll beat you red, white, and blue
Don't mess with America
That's the last thing that you want to do
You already had your chance
Now we're going to kick your
Don't mess with America

Bin Laden's going down like a White House intern
Kind of sounded like Ronnie Dunn, didn't I?
And while we're at it let's get that nut Hussein
When the threat of evil is finally silenced
You'll hear how loud freedom can ring

They started something we're gonna finish
(Those people who knocked these buildings down
(Will hear all of us soon)
And we won't rest until that day
(We will not tire, we will not falter, and we will not fail)
Everywhere you look you see them flags flying
(U.S.A., U.S.A., U.S.A., God bless America)
And what that stands for, they can't take that away
(My fellow Americans, let's roll)

Don't mess with America
Or we'll beat you red, white, and blue
Don't mess with America
Bin Laden, I'd hate to be you
You don't stand a chance
We're gonna open up a can of whoops
Don't mess with America

I said, don't with America
You're over there and preaching about a holy war
Don't with America
You're gonna be full of holes before one of them Navy Seals finds ya
Don't with America
And by the way get a beard trim

U.S.A.
U.S.A.
U.S.A.
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