With microphones and drum kits
And cherry red guitars
An armies tried to take her
And strip her of her charms
She leads the congregation
She gives a sermon in the church
But if they want to break her
They're gonna have to break me first
And I'm so charmed to be right here
Two thumbs for fifty states
Hangin' loose and feelin' dumb
So dumb that it feels great
She can't hide from the radios
The scene bullets find their mark
With baseball caps and the stereos
The armies continue to march
Loud, loud goes the music
And the drums come right along
And I'm so proud that you use it
I've got heart in every song