If You Have a Right to Burn My Flag (Then I Have A Right To Kick Your Ass) - Creed Fisher

Land of the free, home of the brave

Have you ever asked yourself how’d it get that way?

Times are a changin' El Presidente has lost his mind

Everything is upside down and that just ain’t right

You don’t like the country

You don’t like our flag

I bet you think we don’t give a damn about that

There’s a million pissed off rednecks just like me

And we’re all sick of this bull shit on T.V.

I guess you didn’t know you don’t mess with General Lee

If you have the right to burn my Flag

I have the right to kick your ass

You don’t like our traditions

You say we done you wrong

Why don’t you pack up your bags

And take your ass back home

This is my home, but son I’m mad as hell

And son I think whopin' your ass is worth a few nights in jail

There’s a million pissed off rednecks just like me

And we’re all sick of this bull shit called P. C

I guess you didn’t know you don’t mess with General Lee

If you have the right to burn my Flag

I have the right to kick your ass

If you have the right to burn my Flag

I have the right to kick your ass

There’s a million pissed off rednecks just like me

And we’re all sick of this bull shit on T. V

I guess you didn’t know you don’t mess with General Lee

If you have the right to burn my Flag

I have the right to kick your ass