Lyrics The Good Ol' U.S. of A. - Creed Fisher

The Good Ol' U.S. of A.

I spent a lotta long days working hard in this town
My boss on my ass, the sun beating down
For momma and daddy, three kids back at home
My wife and my best friend, your dog and the bone
I ain’t always happy, times ain’t always good
Still pray to the good Lord for the roof and the food
And if we can live here in this place
The good old U.S. of A.
So chase all your dreams, don’t let life bring you down
You got one life to live and you’ll live it right now
One day at a time, do the best that you can
Go love on your momma while you still got the chance
Thank the good Lord you’ll live end of day
In a place like this, the good old U.S. of A.
This free air I breathe, it’s because of the braves
A lotta good men have died so we can keep it that way
It’s American dreams, it’s American pride
To know my family is safe when we lay down at night
That’s why I stand, put my hand on my heart
When old glory waves and our anthem stars
So I’m blessed to live here in this place
The good old U.S. of A.
So chase all your dreams, don’t let life bring you down
You got one life to live and you’ll live it right now
One day at a time, do the best that you can
Go love on your momma while you still got the chance
Thank the good Lord you’ll live end of day
In a place like this, the good old U.S. of A
Thank the good Lord you’ll live end of day
In a place like this, the good old U.S. of A.
In a place like this, the good old U.S. of A.