[Andy:] Oh, it's been a long time coming Two of the world's greatest America's Sweetheart, Ms. Reba McEntire (Yeah, yeah, how you doin', Andy?) We 'bout
I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America and all over the country She make
I guarantee I can make you go numb, numb, numb, numb I got enough bread to take me and you to London And back to America and all over the country She
feet Feet marching Oh America, oh England Oh America, oh England How is our glorious country sown? Not with wheat and corn How is our glorious country
daddy g wild bunch crew at large Don't call a officer just call me a sarge Mashing up the country and also abroad Plan to go to america when i get a
Chorus(Indecipherable) Verse 1: The key to everything, everybody here in America is the money. Some say that it's the root of all evil; brings wars
in every city In the United States of America America had formed a Nino Brown in every city Basically because we have no way out Ah, is that what America
of 125,000 dreams, a quest to find out what freedom really means at any cost. Boat loads of Cubans lost in a maze of red tape and hate, entered this country
the damage done Meander to the horizon, the streets of America Black, tarred concrete, pine for me Lying dormant for you and your country Hardened surface
help make our country drug free We believe in a drug free America A drug free America for me We want all our drugs And we want them for free Drug free America
America is starting to clot No compromise, no sight through others' eyes, they're just flies spreading pieces of shit You gotta emigrate, stop living in hate, what makes this country
shit all my life and now I'm dumpin' it on (White America) I could be one of your kids (White America) Little Eric looks just like this (White America
problems with the boogie down Bronkster (Yeah!) You don't want no drama with the blond bomber Original don dotta of the blond bottle The model (hey!) from white America
re calm like a bomb, we're calm like a bomb This ain't subliminal, feel the critical mass approach horizon The pulse of the condemned sound off America
them every morning in the factories and the fields In the city streets and the quiet country towns Working together like spokes inside a wheel They keep this country
lot of people has lost faith in America. Roxie: And for what America stands for. Velma: But we are the living examples of what a wonderful country
fell and he left his command And brought his family to the promised land Seabrook, Texas and the small towns in the Gulf of Mexico It was delta country