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