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You're A Grand Old Flag - George Gershwin (乔治·格什温)/Bix Beiderbecke
There's a feeling comes a-stealing
And it sets my brain a-reeling
When I'm list'ning to the music of a military band
Any tune like"Yankee Doodle"
Simply sets me off my noodle
It's that patriotic something that no one can understand
"Way down South in the land of cotton
Melody untiring
Ain't that inspiring
Hurrah Hurrah We'll join the jubilee
And that's going some for the Yankees by gum
Red White and Blue I am for you
Honest you're a grand old Rag
You're a grand old Rag
You're a high-flying flag
And forever in peace may you wave
You're the emblem of the land I love
The home of the free and the brave
Ev'ry heart beats true
'Neath the Red White and Blue
Where there's never a boast or brag
But should auld acquaintance be forgot
Keep your eye on the grand old Rag
I'm no cranky hanky panky
I'm a dead square honest Yankee
And I'm mighty proud of that old flag that flies for Uncle Sam
Though I don't believe in raving
Ev'ry time I see it waving
There's a chill runs up my back that makes me glad I'm what I am
Here's a land with a million soldiers
That's if we should need 'em
We'll fight for freedom
Hurrah Hurrah For ev'ry Yankee Tar
And old G A R ev'ry stripe ev'ry star
Red White and Blue hats off to you
Honest you're a grand old Rag
You're a grand old Rag
You're a high-flying flag
And forever in peace may you wave
You're the emblem of the land I love
The home of the free and the brave
Ev'ry heart beats true
'Neath the Red White and Blue
Where there's never a boast or brag
But should auld acquaintance be forgot
Keep your eye on the grand old Rag
