| I’m proud to be a part of something
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| That started long ago
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| A southern band of brothers
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| Bound together by the road
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| They came from Florida, Georgia, Carolina, Tennessee
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| With old guitars, tattoos and scars, straight from the heart of Dixie
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| And our rebel pride
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| It’s about pride, it’s about who we are
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| Knowing where we’ve been and how we’ve come so far
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| From the colors that we fly down to all the reasons why
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| Can’t take away who we know we are inside
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| It’s about pride
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| The walls of the Fillmore East echo with the sound
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| And Midnight Rider memories forever haunt this town
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| From Fire on the Mountain, to the voice of Can’t You See
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| The reason Sweet Home Alabama means so much to me
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| It’s about pride, it’s about who we are
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| Knowing where we’ve been and how we’ve come so far
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| From the colors that we fly down to all the reasons why
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| They can’t take away who we know we are inside
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| It’s about pride… ooh
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| Like a faded Southern uniform, hair has turned to gray,
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| Now we play for all our heroes that we lost along the way
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| But the spirit of the faithful never let the music die
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| And there’s a brand new generation to carry on our battle cry
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| And our rebel pride
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| It’s about pride, it’s about who we are
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| Knowing where we’ve been and how we’ve come so far
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| From the colors that we fly down to all the reasons why
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| The can’t take away who we know we are inside
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| Ohh, and if you wonder why the rebel flag still flies
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| It’s all about pride
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| Yeah, it’s about pride…
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| Yeah |