America
America’s my homeland.
I’m proud of where I live.
And when I see a flying flag.
I have respect to give.
I’m thankful for our fathers.
Who made this country free.
I’m grateful for the men who died
To give us liberty.
I’m thankful for my freedom
I’m grateful for my rights
I’m glad I have the liberty
To climb successful heights.
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