19 This Land’S Still Free

From Nashville, Tennessee To the Golden Gate Breeze I've seen this country's colors I blowin' wild and free Raised on faith and baking grease With work worn hands and muddy jeans Built this life from sweat and grip No handouts here, just never quit Whether I'm bailin' hay or layin' steel and dream grilling ribs shooting straight standing tall backing up our brothers when they call from sea to shine and see Walk the peaks of Colorado snow And dip my feet where Gulf waves roll Seeing corn fields wide and cactus high Watch the old glory paint the sky My neighbor's got my back and I've got his We raise our kids to love not miss The power of a calloused hand Built this strong and stubborn Grilling ribs shooting straight standing tall Backing up our brothers when they call From sea to shining sea This land's still free And it's home to me For every soldier, every hand that bleeds From the hills of the blue ridge to the desert heat This land don't break, we don't retreat This land's still free and proud to be Where every heart beats liberty From mountain highs to ocean breeze We stand for peace but fight with steel With family, friends and front porch dreams Heart hats boots and firewood steam From sea to shot and see This land's still free different.