Two crunchy-conservative songs from the UK
Lee Penn found these surfing from Rod Dreher’s place

• ‘Roots’, Show of Hands (lyrics)
  

  Seed, bark, flower, fruit
  They’re never gonna grow without their roots
  Branch, stem, shoot
  They need roots
  
  When the Indians, Asians, Afro-Celts
  It's in their blood, below their belt
  They're playing and dancing all night long
  So what have they got right that we've got wrong?
  
  Haul away boys, let them go
  Out in the wind and the rain and snow
  We’ve lost more than we’ll ever know
  ’Round the rocky shores of England
  We need roots
  
  And a minister said his vision of hell
  Is three folk singers in a pub near Wales
  Well, I’ve got a vision of urban sprawl
  There’s pubs where no-one ever sings at all
  
  And everyone stares at a great big screen
  Overpaid soccer stars, prancing teens
  Australian soap, American rap
  Estuary English, baseball caps
  
  And we oughta be ashamed of all we walk
  Of the way we look, at the way we talk
  Without our stories or our songs
  
  How will we know where we come from?
  I’ve lost St George and the Union Jack
  That's my flag too and I want it back

• ‘Country Life’, Show of Hands (lyrics)