Here's to the flag, her colors so grand,
To the red, the white, and the blue of this land,
Here's to the working hands, calloused and true,
To the men and women, making our dreams come through.

[Verse 2]
Here's to the farmers, out in the fields,
Sweating and toiling, securing our meals,
Here's to the steel mills, the heartbeat of towns,
Where the sweat of the workers keeps the world spinning round.

[Chorus]
Here's to the brave soldiers, holding the line,
Across distant shores, in perilous times,
Here's to the freedom, the rights to stand tall,
And here's to the one who created it all.

[Verse 3]
Here's to the teachers, shaping young minds,
Guiding the future, one day at a time,
Here's to the nurses, with hearts full of care,
In hospitals bright, bringing hope everywhere.

[Bridge]
Under the starlit sky, the eagle soars on,
From mountains to prairies, where the rivers run long,
In unity, we sing, in harmony, we strive,
For this land that we love, where our spirits come alive.

[Chorus]
Here's to the brave soldiers, holding the line,
Across distant shores, in perilous times,
Here's to the freedom, the rights to stand tall,
And here's to the one who created it all.