Sometimes I wanna light up underneath the no smoking sign Sometimes I wished they'd tell me how justice got so blind I wish they'd just leave me alone 'cause I'm doing alright You can take your change on down the road And leave me here with mine 'Cause that ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us, that ain't my America, that ain't my America Yeah, I was standing there in Dallas, waiting on a plane I overheard an old man tell a young soldier thanks Young soldier hung his head and said it's hard to believe You're the only one that took the time to say a word to me And the old man said That ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you Yeah, I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us, that ain't my America, that ain't my America It's to the women and men in their hands They hold a bible and a gun And they ain't afraid of nothing When they're holding either one Now there's kids that can't pray in school Hundred dollar tanks of gas I can tell you right now this country ain't Ain't supposed to be like that No, that ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you Yeah, I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us and that ain't my, that ain't my America Oh no, that ain't my America No, no, no, no That ain't my America, oh no
Sometimes I wanna light up underneath the no smoking sign Sometimes I wished they'd tell me how justice got so blind I wish they'd just leave me alone 'cause I'm doing alright You can take your change on down the road And leave me here with mine 'Cause that ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us, that ain't my America, that ain't my America Yeah, I was standing there in Dallas, waiting on a plane I overheard an old man tell a young soldier thanks Young soldier hung his head and said it's hard to believe You're the only one that took the time to say a word to me And the old man said That ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you Yeah, I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us, that ain't my America, that ain't my America It's to the women and men in their hands They hold a bible and a gun And they ain't afraid of nothing When they're holding either one Now there's kids that can't pray in school Hundred dollar tanks of gas I can tell you right now this country ain't Ain't supposed to be like that No, that ain't my America, that ain't this country's roots You wanna slam ol' Uncle Sam but I ain't letting you Yeah, I'm mad as hell and you know I still bleed red, white and blue That ain't us and that ain't my, that ain't my America Oh no, that ain't my America No, no, no, no That ain't my America, oh no
