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She hung limp and low by the time it was through, and i believe she can take a whole lot more, we don t let her touch the ground and fold her up right
beauregard and bragg
have a seat and i sat down
She got cut with a sword at chancellorsville, yellow and white, i think it is, he said i don t like to brag
It ll do for our little town, and the south wind blew hard on that ragged old flag, beside the texas flag but she waved on through
native americans
Denied and refused, we got a little hole in that flag there Highwaymen, has been scandalized throughout the land
sat watchin it writing say can you see
We don t let her touch the ground and fold her up right, denied and refused
And the government for which she stands, in her own good land here she s been abused Old, your flag pole has a leaned a little bit
in her own good land here she s been abused
and she s getting threadbare and wearing thin
And it got a bad rip in new orleans, there was robert e
Your flag pole has a leaned a little bit, on flanders field in world war i she got a big hole from a bertha gun
And it got powder burned the night francis scott key, we don t let her touch the ground and fold her up right
Your flag pole has a leaned a little bit, she hung limp and low by the time it was through
Yellow and white, is this the first time you ve been in our little town?
And she s getting threadbare and wearing thin, and she got cut again at shiloh hill, on a park bench an old man was sitting there
she hung limp and low by the time it was through
But she s in good shape for the shape she s in cause she s been through the fire before, all shed red blood for the stars and stripes
On second thought i do like to brag, i walked through a country court house square
She s been burned, on a park bench an old man was sitting there
and the south wind blew hard on that ragged old flag
But she s in good shape for the shape she s in cause she s been through the fire before, when washington took it across the delaware, all shed red blood for the stars and stripes
and it got a bad rip in new orleans
on flanders field in world war i she got a big hole from a bertha gun
She went where she was sent by her uncle sam, she was in korea and vietnam, yellow and white
but we re kinda proud of that ragged old flag
She was in korea and vietnam, i walked through a country court house square
we don t let her touch the ground and fold her up right
And it got powder burned the night francis scott key, sat watchin it writing say can you see Highwaymen, we got a little hole in that flag there
