Sometimes I think about America.

About her struggles through the years.

I think of people who

did what they had to do what they had to

do with the strength to act through

their fears.

Sometimes I think about America.

About her future and her past.

I know I'm blessed to be living in

liberty in a land where freedom

will last.

For the heroes. For the partiots.

For the soldiers. For all the pioneers.

I will always be an American.

And I'll always cry American tears.

Sometimes I think about America.

About her people's legacy.

I wonder if they knew

that what they had to do

would be known throughout history.

Sometimes I think about America.

About her pain along the way

I know it had to be

for our democracy,

for the world we live in today.

For the heroes. For the patriots.

For the soldiers. For all the pioneers.

I will always be an American.

And I'll always cry American tears.

For the heroes. For the patriots.

For the soldiers. For all the pioneers.

I will always be an American.

And I'll always cry American tears.

Yes, I will always be an American!

And I'll always cry American tears.