Small-town parade
I showed up too high
Blew a kiss to the mayor
Then mooned the sky
Let the cameras roll
Let the sparklers fly
Happy birthday, Uncle Scam
On the Fourth of July
Light it up
The grill caught fire
But the beers still cold
The flags are stitched in China
But man, they’re sold
Let the cameras roll
Let the sparklers fly
Happy birthday, Uncle Scam
On the Fourth of July
Light it up
Red, white, and bruised
Stars in my eyes
Lip-syncing freedom
Under sponsored skies
Let the cameras roll
Let the sparklers fly
Happy birthday, Uncle Scam
On the Fourth of July
Light it up
Let the credit burn
Let the flames climb high
Happy birthday, USA
We’re all gonna fry
Light it up
Light it up, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Boom! Boom! Yeah