I dreamt I was a Who lived outside of My in a barrio shack and run down
We had a friend from out, we took him in Like my brother he They said, he was him, oh yeah
There we far out at sea And somehow we got we landed hard on shore There upon the
While shook the air We to hear some shots There's ones that been here far too long We think, they've the plot, oh yeah
I go again Leaving things out I'm leaving things in Where, where should I so full or feeling so thin
Calling Man I know out there Sisters are you
America This they call America It really is a dream, oh
Then I there face to face With a girl I once knew She was dressed in gingham In colors red, white and
The more I spoke, the she heard And she slipped away And I stood there sinking Far beneath the waves, oh
we go again Leaving things out while leaving things in Where, where should we Feeling so full or feeling so
America Man I you're out there Can't you me calling?
America Sister, are you out you feel me dreaming?
Calling thing they call America Really does it mean, yeah?
America This thing call America It really is a dream, oh
we go again Leaving things out while we're leaving in Where, where should we so full or feeling so thin, oh yeah
Calling Man I know, out there Sister, are you
Calling thing they call America It is a dream
America Sister, are you out Can't you feel me
America Sister, are you out Can't you me breathing?
Calling This thing they call Really what it mean, yeah?
Calling Oh, man I know, out there Can't you feel me
America America