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