Golden Road to Freedom

(Whoa‑oh‑oh!) Sunrise breaking on a weathered barn door

Dust on the boots from the day before

Old Glory waving in a golden breeze

Stories carved in the roots of the cottonwood trees

From the fields to the bridges to the coastlines wide

We have carried hope

like a heartbeat we cannot hide

A golden road to freedom

two hundred fifty years strong Where the heartland hums its timeless song

From the farmhouse dawn to the bright endless skies

America still shining through the days and nights (Happy Birthday America)

Straight laid brick

on a courthouse square

Kids chasing dreams in the Carolina air

Rust on the rails but the trains still run

Every mile a memory under God's good sun

We are the hands that built this nation

We are the voices that still believe

We are the fire in the fading daylight

That no storm will ever leave

A golden road to freedom

two hundred fifty years strong

Where the heartland hums its timeless song

From a sunrise past to the future bright

America still rising in the golden light

(Ooo‑oh‑shine!) It's the golden age of freedom

WE LOVE YOU AMERICA (O Yea)