(Bobby Terry/Anthony Smith/Kevin Brandt)



There's those who turn their nose up

When we play our music loud

Those folks would love to take control

And turn our volume down

But we come from the country

And we live by the code

That if it feels good; we're gonna do it

There ain't no middle of the road



And no one's gonna tell me

How to live my life

'Cause it's my life

And it ain't nobody's business

What kind of flag I fly

'Cause that's my right



We just love what we're doing

You can hear it in our songs

We ain't gonna break

Ain't gonna bend

We're just carrying on



It's a sign of the times, everybody trying

To be politically correct

But worrying 'bout what other people think

Will make you a nervous wreck

Well we're just here to tear the house down



With the many or the few

There ain't no law against having a ball

And that's just what we'll do



And no one's gonna tell me

How to live my life

'Cause it's my life

And it ain't nobody's business

What kind of flag I fly

'Cause that's my right



And no one's gonna tell me

How to live my life

'Cause it's my life

And it ain't nobody's business

What kind of flag I fly

'Cause that's my right