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This is My America by DC Murphy

Verse 1: Main Street’s lit by a neon glow, Hardware store where the old folks go. Kids ride bikes ‘round the maple trees, While the firehouse flag waves in the breeze. Mama’s cookin’ up Sunday grace, Daddy’s talkin’ ’bout the good Lord’s ways, And every evenin’ when the sun dips low, You’ll hear a whispered prayer in this hometown soul. Chorus: This is my America— Red, white, and blue forevermore. Where the flag still flies and the brave stand tall, Where love runs deep and God’s over all. It’s front porch sittin’, hard-worked hands, A land of second chances and Promised Land. From the golden plains to the ocean shores, This is my America—heart and soul. Verse 2: Savannah waves from the produce stand, John Henry tips his worn-out Cubs hat in hand. Emma Jean leads the church choir, Kenny pumps gas down at Whitey’s Tire. We still stand proud when the anthem plays, Still fight for truth in a world gone crazed. Yeah, the world keeps spinnin’, but here we stand, On the rock of faith and this good ol’ land. Chorus: This is my America— Red, white, and blue forevermore. Where the flag still flies and the brave stand tall, Where love runs deep and God’s over all. It’s front porch sittin’, hard-worked hands, A land of second chances and Promised Land. From the golden plains to the ocean shores, This is my America—heart and soul. Verse 3: When the river floods and the sirens cry, We don’t run — we stand side by side. Neighbors show up with boots and prayers, Hands in the mud, hope in the air. Through every trial, come what may, We still believe and we still pray. Final Chorus: This is my America— Still standing strong like the ones before. Where the flag still flies and the brave stand tall, Where love runs deep and God’s over all. It’s front porch sittin’, hard-worked hands, A land of second chances and Promised Land. From the golden plains to the ocean shores, This is my America—heart and soul. Outro: Yeah, it ain’t perfect, but it’s home to me, A little piece of heaven where the soul runs free. This is my America… Heart and soul.