In yer Country, it aint no tis of thee.
  In yer Country, I'm proud to be ashamed.
  The sham of 69 gear'd up
  For riots gainst police.
  In yer country it's rippin at the seams.
    In yer Country, Woody Gunthrie took the lumps.
  In yer Country, just a suitcase and a thumb.
  Well if ya practice what ya preach
  I heard irt makes ya smile.
  Country boys are frowning all the while.
    Barbed, wire bop.
  Bomb shelters in backyards
  Roller skating at the hop.
  Rebel, reble rock.
  Well peace and love was funny understandings just a crock.
    Rebel, rebel rock.
  Rebel, rebel rock.
  Now rebel, rebel rock.
  Rebel.
    Yer country, it won't stop fucking me.
  Yer country, will crush you with its feet.
  Country groning and moaning what the hell.
  The Country of regulations never fucking been.
    Barbed, wire bop.
  Bomb shelters in backyards
  Roller skating at the hop.
  Rebel, reble rock.
  Well peace and love was funny understandings just a crock.
    [ Thanks Rick for correction ]