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There's a man with a black cat
Living in a neighborhood
He's got an interstate running' through his yard
You know, he thinks, got it so good
And a woman in the kitchen cleaning' up evening slop
And he at her and says:
"Hey darling, I can remember you could stop a clock"

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
Ain't that America, we're something to see
Ain't America, home of the free, yeah
Little pink for you and me, oh for you and me

Well a young man in a T-shirt
to a rock 'n' roll station
He's got a hair, greasy smile
He "Lord, this must be my destination"
'Cause told me, when I was younger
Sayin' "Boy, you're be president"
But just like everything else, old crazy dreams
Just kinda came and

Oh but that America, for you and me
Ain't America, we're something to see baby
that America, home of the free, yeah
Little houses, for you and me, oh baby for you and me

there's people and more people
What do they know, know,
Go to work in high rise
And vacation down at the Gulf of
Ooo

And there's winners, and there's
But ain't no big deal
'Cause the simple man pays the thrills,
The bills and the that kill

Oh but ain't America, for you and me
Ain't that America, we're to see baby
Ain't that America, of the free, yeah
Little pink for you and me, ooo, ooo yeah

Ain't America, for you and me
Ain't America, hey we're something to see baby
that America, oh the home of the free,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Little pink babe for you and me, ooo yeah ooo yeah