From them map dot towns to those big cities on the coast
From them six lane highways to those old dirt roads
We're from different walks of life but at the end of the day
When we wanna unwind we're really all the same
All red or yellow, black or white
We're still red and white and blue inside
From sea to shining sea anywhere you go you're gonna find
Some Milwaukee wheat being held up on a Saturday night
A hometown crowd singing loud let freedom ring, woah
A bunch of long neck bottles full of 12 fluid ounces swaying over our heads while we make
Some American, amber waves of grain
Sometimes we get divided but that aint how it has to be
Cuz sometimes we can lift each other higher than purple mountain majesties
And put the 'us' in the USA
Over some cold and light American mades
From sea to shining sea anywhere you go you're gonna find
Some Milwaukee wheat being held up on a Saturday night
A hometown crowd singing loud let freedom ring, woah
A bunch of long neck bottles full of 12 fluid ounces swaying over our heads while we make
Some American, amber waves of grain
So lets raise 'em up higher than a July firework lighting up her spacious skies
From sea to shining sea, Golden Gate to Lady Liberty
From sea to shining sea anywhere you go you're gonna find
Some Milwaukee wheat being held up on a Saturday night
A hometown crowd singing loud let freedom ring, woah
A bunch of long neck bottles full of 12 fluid ounces swaying over our heads while we make
Some American, amber waves of grain
Amber waves of grain