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You can wave your signs in protest
Against America takin' stands
The stands America's takin'
Are the reason that you can
If everyone would go for peace
There'd be no need for war
But we can't ignore the devil
He'll keep comin' back for more.
Some see this in black and white
Others only grey.
We're not beggin' for a fight
No matter what they say
We have a resolution
That should put 'em all to shame
It's a...a different kind of deadline
When I'm called in the game
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll
I'm back, and I'm a high-tech GI Joe
I pray for peace, prepare for war
And I never will forgive
There's no price too high for freedom
So be careful where you tread
Now this terror isn't man to man
They can be no more than cowards
They won't show us their weapons
We might have to show them ours
Now it might be a smart-bomb
They find stupid people too
If you stand with the likes of Saddam,
One just might find you
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll
I'm back, and I'm a high-tech GI Joe
I pray for peace, prepare for war
And I never will forgive
There's no price too high for freedom
So be careful where you tread
Now, you can come along
Or you can stay behind
And you can get out of the way
But our troops take out the garbage
For the good ol' U.S.A.
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.)
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (Talkin' 'bout the U.S.A.)
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.)
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (Talkin' 'bout the U.S.A.)
I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.)
these lyrics are submitted by *Cassidy*
You can wave your signs in protest Against America takin' stands The stands America's takin' Are the reason that you can If everyone would go for peace There'd be no need for war But we can't ignore the devil He'll keep comin' back for more. Some see this in black and white Others only grey. We're not beggin' for a fight No matter what they say We have a resolution That should put 'em all to shame It's a...a different kind of deadline When I'm called in the game I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll I'm back, and I'm a high-tech GI Joe I pray for peace, prepare for war And I never will forgive There's no price too high for freedom So be careful where you tread Now this terror isn't man to man They can be no more than cowards They won't show us their weapons We might have to show them ours Now it might be a smart-bomb They find stupid people too If you stand with the likes of Saddam, One just might find you I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll I'm back, and I'm a high-tech GI Joe I pray for peace, prepare for war And I never will forgive There's no price too high for freedom So be careful where you tread Now, you can come along Or you can stay behind And you can get out of the way But our troops take out the garbage For the good ol' U.S.A. I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.) I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (Talkin' 'bout the U.S.A.) I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.) I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (Talkin' 'bout the U.S.A.) I rock, I rack 'em up and I roll. (In the U.S.A.) these lyrics are submitted by *Cassidy*
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