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Our promised land, Old Glory flying, Our place to stand. There's no other honor With ratings so high, Can equal our "America" And the flag we fly. Our freedom is great, With sincerity, too, For love and blessings And the deeds we do. We stand proud With hopes so true, 'Cause we're all Americans In the deeds we do. By Del "Irish" Meader |
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