I dreamt I was a Who lived of town My in a barrio shack Battered and run
We had a from America Helped out, we 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
celebration shook the air We turned to hear some There's ones that have been far too long We think, they've lost the plot, oh
Here I go Leaving things out while I'm leaving in Where, where I begin? Feeling so or feeling so thin
America Man I know you're out Sisters are you
America This thing they America It really is a dream, oh
Then I stood there to face a girl that I once knew She was dressed in there In red, white and blue
The more I spoke, the less she And then she slipped And I stood there sinking Far the waves, oh yeah
we go again Leaving things out we're leaving things in Where, where should we Feeling so full or feeling so
America Man I know you're out you hear me calling?
Calling Sister, are you out Can't you me dreaming?
Calling This thing call America Really what it mean, yeah?
Calling This thing they call It really is a dream, oh
we go again Leaving out while we're leaving things in Where, should we begin? Feeling so full or so thin, oh yeah
America Man I know, you're out Sister, are you
Calling This thing they call It really is a
America Sister, are you out Can't you me breathing?
America Sister, are you out you feel me breathing?
Calling This thing call America Really does it mean, yeah?
Calling Oh, man I know, out there Can't you feel me
America Calling