A young girl stands in a field of stone All the long black cars and the twenty-one guns are gone It's been two years since they brought him home And now no one else remembers and she cries there all alone And all she's got is a folded flag And the mem'ry of a man that won't be back Won't be there to hold her when her hair turns gray Another folded flag in the U.S.A With a tear-stained face, she kisses that stone goodbye Goes back home, opens the front door and starts to cry 'Cause there's a little blond-haired girl starin' at her with her daddy's eyes Holds her close and prays that she'll be all right 'Cause all she's got is a folded flag And no mem'ries of a dad that won't be back Won't walk her down the aisle on her wedding day Another folded flag in the U.S.A Fireworks split the night on the Fourth of July Everybody gathers with their families to show off their American pride But there's a widow and a daughter who sit alone and cry They lost everything and it's hard not to wonder why When all they've got is a folded flag And a piece of both of their hearts they can't get back Nothin' you can do, nothin' we can say Another folded flag in the U.S.A