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Don’t Mess With the Home of the Brave © 2025 Mitchell Scott — All rights reserved. Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there Oh long may it wave You've heard it all before — this ain’t nothing new It’s time to stop messing with the Red, White, and Blue If you think hurting our children, our mothers, our men Makes you strong — you’d best think again This land's built by hands that blister and bleed We rise when we’re tested, united in need We don’t care where you're from — but if at freedom you sneer Don’t tread on this country, don’t spread your fear In our mountains and our valleys, by our shores white with foam You're messing with the people who call this country home The hard-working folks of this country of ours Will band together and forward our stars We opened our doors, gave a hand when you cried Shared bread from our table, stood right by your side But now you curse the name that gave you a voice Push too hard — and you’ll leave us no choice Our people won’t kneel to the ones who condemn Who take what we offer, then spit back at them This freedom is sacred, not yours to deface There’s a line in the sand — don’t mistake it for grace But there's room at the table for those who believe In the promise of liberty, not just to receive If we stand side by side with both courage and truth There’s still time to heal — still strength in our roots In our mountains and valleys, by the shores white with foam You're messing with people who make this land home Yes we're quiet — but angry — and you're tempting your fate Better settle it down before it's too late We don’t bow, we don’t break, we don’t run from the fight We stand for the truth, and we’ll die for what's right Our flag isn’t fabric — it’s the blood, sweat, and soul Of a nation of people who won’t lose control From our forests and deserts to the cities we roam You're facing the fire that protects our home We're patient — but burning — now you've opened the gate There’s still time to stand down… before it's too late Gave proof through the night… That our flag was still there… Oh long may it wave… In the land of the brave…
A straight-shooting country anthem about grit, grace, and drawing the line. Don’t Mess With the Home of the Brave rides a proud groove with big chorus lift and lyrical steel.
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