America
How could it be so cold here in America
Everybody's packing hid in America
Dreaming their bears in the city streets of America
America, America
Car pass come on hitch from the horse of America
Down the hill and off the course of America
Found the father roll in the graves in America
America, America
In these glowing through the trees of America
You come the road and vest for me in America
Every batman finds his piece America
America, America
America, America
America, America
America, America