Dogfighting planes over West Germany
The red baron'll say that you ain't his enemy
Somebody's hit pulled the 'chute when you jumped ship
A prisoner of war's now counting bricks
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be an American
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Yanks and confederates fed up with this
Marched to the trenches in the woods of Gettysburg
The canister and shells, they fell like rain
Marched onward to cold harbor seven thousand fell in half an hour
The one's that made it home never seemed the same
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be an American
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Yanks and confederates
Yanks and confederates fed up with this
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be
I'm proud to be an American
Yanks and confederates
Yanks and confederates fed up with this
Yanks and confederates fed up with this
Yanks and confederates fed up with this
