And they're making up all these boring stories
 About how bad things have come to be
 They say "You got to, got to, got to feed the hungry"
 "You got to, got to, got to heal the sick"
 I say we ain't gotta do nothin' for nobody
 'Cause they won't work a lick, you know
 They just gonna have to roll with the punches, yes they will
 Gonna have to roll with them
 They gonna have to roll with the punches, yes they will
 It don't matter whether you're white, black or brown
 You won't get nowhere putting down
 The old Red, White and Blue
 Tap it baby.  Alright.  All right!
 Look at those little shorts he's got on, ladies and
      gentlemen
 You can see all the way to Argentina
 Get it
 So pretty

 Let 'em go to Belgium, let 'em go to France
 Let 'em go to Russia
 Well at least they ought to have the chance to go there
 We have talked about the red, we have talked about the blue
 Now we gonna talk about the white
 That's what we're gonna do
 Now we had to roll with the punches, yes we did
 We had to roll with 'em
 We had to roll with the punches
 Yes we did
 We had to roll with 'em
 I don't care what you say
 You're livin' in the greatest country in the world
 When you're livin' in the USA
 Tap it baby, alright
 All right