Old Glory

She is the kind of girl That likes to stay out late at night. She's the kind of woman that'll hang 'til the Morning, long as she's in the spotlight. Oh, she is the kind of girl That flies wild and free. And her beautiful colors have a long list of Lovers, of girls and guys like me. And we all call her Old Glory. Glory, Stand up and fight for Old Glory. Glory, glory. I'd lay down my life for Old Glory. Glory, glory. Fly her, fly her high. Old Glory. She was there with me, When I knelt there by your side. Folded or tattered, she stands for what matters. We all got our reasons why. Oh, why we call her Old Glory. Glory, glory. Stand up and fight for Old Glory. Glory, glory. I'd lay down my life for Old Glory. Glory. Fly her, fly her high. Old Glory. Old Glory. And we all call her Old Glory. Glory, glory. Stand up and fight for Old Glory. Glory, I'd lay down my life for Old Glory. Glory, Fly her, fly her High. Old Glory. Old Old Glory.