Goodbye Joe

America is goin' woke The streets are full of fire and smoke This ain't the way I thought it would be The White House full of evil folks Americans ain't free no more They don't respect folks like you and me (oh-oh-oh) The way we're treated ain't been fair Fake news on every TV Four years we've been in this nightmare While they killed American dreams We can't afford our lives here Ran food and gasoline These colors don't run, and I only want it once Buddy, don't tread on me I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no) If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go) We love our home, and if you don't Pack your bags, you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Wave goodbye to Joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Burn someone else's flag America is losin' hope, divided by the way we vote This ain't the way that this all should be We're fightin' over memes and jokes They're burnin' flags that we hold close They think that war's only overseas (oh-oh-oh) The way we're painin' ain't been fair So what? You don't know me You got somethin' to say, well, I'm right here Thank us for the freedom of speech You would like to claim, I don't care 'Cause I ain't gonna bend no knee This colors don't run, and I only want it once Buddy, don't tread on me I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no) If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go) We love our home, and if you don't Pack your bags, you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Wave goodbye to Joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Burn someone else's flag If you look close, you'll see America (oh, oh, oh) She don't look quite like she did (oh-oh-oh) This ain't the country that our parents love (oh, oh, oh) But I still hear her on the wind (oh-oh-oh) We love our home, and if you don't Pack your bags, you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Wave goodbye to Joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy, we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you with a good Lord's playa Burn someone else's flag