She is the kind of girl that likes to stay out late at night
She's the kind of woman that'll hang till 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
Stand up and fight for Old Glory
Old Glory
Old Glory
I 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 reasons why
All that I could say out, I throw in these loudest words
I lay down my life for Old Glory
Old Glory
Old Glory
Old Glory
Fly her, die and fly her high
Old glory
And we all call her old glory
Stand up and fight for old glory
I lay down my life for old glory
Fly her, fly her high
Old glory
Old glory
Old glory
Old glory