We've Got Nothing But Love To Prove
What if no one would kill for their religion
What if no one ever had to go to war
What if the children of the world made world decisions
Paint by number hatred wasn't hanging around anymore
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
It's like everything and nothing leads to wisdom
It's like no one really means what they say
While we fight for peace and die for our freedom
I guess we'll leave it to our children to find a better way
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
I know that I, I'm just a dreamer
A common man, schemer
Looking for light
Out of the dark night of my soul
I hear the drums of war, they are a changing
And everybody's getting in the groove
Oh we're laughing and dancing and talking and jammin' and singin'
Oh, we've got nothin' but love to prove, so how about you
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole USA
Is everything a-ok in the USA
In the good ole, good ole USA, alright
Is everything, everything, is everything a-ok
Is everything, everything, is everything a-ok
[Incomprehensible] come on