Lyrics
[Intro]
Stars on my shoulders
Dust on these boots
Red, white, blue in my veins
All the way through (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Came up small town
Flag on the pole at dawn
Granddad in his chair
Telling stories till the light was gone
Talkin’ 'bout skies that shook
Thunder that saved their lives
Angel with teeth of steel
Screaming in low, then climbs
[Pre-Chorus]
I learned courage on that porch step
Learned to stand when the storm hit
They said freedom’s never free
And I believe it, I believe it
[Chorus]
I got that Warthog freedom in my blood (hey!)
Steel wings watching from above
From the dirt road fields
To the desert sun
We don’t bow, we don’t break, we don’t run
I’m proud of this place that I love
Yeah, that Warthog freedom in my blood
[Verse 2]
Hands on the wheel
Old Ford, one headlight cracked
Radio flipping from a rhyme
To a twang, then back
I hear that roar in the distance
Feel safe when the engines cry
Big boots standing on the border of
"Do or die"
[Pre-Chorus]
So raise that flag a little higher
Sing that name like a choir
Every heart that chose to serve
Give 'em honor, give 'em every word
[Chorus]
I got that Warthog freedom in my blood (oh!)
Steel wings watching from above
From the dirt road fields
To the desert sun
We don’t bow, we don’t break, we don’t run
I’m proud of this place that I love
Yeah, that Warthog freedom in my blood
[Bridge]
For the ones out there in camo
Far from home, under strange skies
Know this country’s got your back, oh
Every prayer, every porch light
We ain’t perfect but we’re trying
Hand on heart when the anthem’s sung
Long as that eagle keeps flying
We stand as one (we stand as one)
[Chorus]
I got that Warthog freedom in my blood (hey!)
Steel wings watching from above
From the dirt road fields
To the desert sun
We don’t bow, we don’t break, we don’t run
I’m proud of this place that I love
Yeah, that Warthog freedom in my blood
That Warthog freedom in my blood (ooh)
That Warthog freedom in my blood
Style
raphybrid rap-rock-country anthem with male vocals; gritty drop-tuned guitars locked to a knocking trap kit and swinging country backbeathalftime verse grooves exploding into a big shout-along hook. layered gang vocals on the title linesubtle banjo and slide guitar in the marginsand a soaringpatriotic bridge with stacked harmonies before a finalhard-hitting chorus.countryrock
Prompt
I love USA. I admire its Military dominance . I'm proud of its A-10 Warthog. I cherish its FREEDOM. My favorite genre of music is Rap, rock, country .
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DadCookieGeneratedMar 31, 2026
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