I was born that year in Seventy-Six
Every Patriot was my picture
And when you see Old Glory wave,
In your heart my feeling will getcha

I live in every American thought
My life goes on unending
Though times the Spirit may seem broke
It rises from it’s bending

The heart of America since Seventy-Six
Every Patriot was my picture
And when you see Old Glory wave
In your heart my feeling will getcha !