Made in the USA Heart

Got a porch light glowin' on a summer night

Red dirt on my boots and the radio right

From the city to the coastline, the same old sky

I was raised on a promise that a free man can try

This is my USA, where the flag still flies

And a million little hometowns under endless skies

With a little bit of grit and a lot of grace

I'll sing it proud, this is my USA

I've seen the hard times roll like a thunderstorm

But the people keep on standin', keepin' hope warm

From the factory lines to the fields of gold

There's a story in our hands that the brave still hold

This is my USA, where the flag still flies

And a million little hometowns under endless skies

With a little bit of grit

And a lot of grace, I'll sing it proud

This is my USA

Every road I've taken led me back to this

Every scar and every sunrise, every bitter kiss

We're a patchwork of dreams

But we carry one name

And it rings like freedom

In the pouring rain

This is my USA

Where the flag still flies

And a million little hometowns

Under endless sky

With a little bit of grit

And a lot of grace

I'll sing it proud

This is my USA