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Kids Hits Boom Box: Jazz for Kids/Country for Kids/World for Kids/Reggae for Kids/Class (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Drew's Famous Kids Rule: By Kids for Kids/Kids Rule (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · All-American Rejects [Bonus CD Sampler] (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · All-American Rejects [Bonus Track] (The All-American Rejects) · The All-American Rejects (The All-American Rejects) · Drew's Famous Kids Party Hits: Kids Sports Party/What Kids Really Want (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


and the headline read
"All-American Comeback Kid"

He was recruited by the best schools in the land
He decided he would sign with his Uncle Sam
Kissed his mama
close ya feel so fine
Hold tight we're on fire
All night you're my desire

Everybody
Wanna party
Everybody
Wanna party

American nights
You kids are so
The Concho Valley's on fire tonight
Spilling out into the street
The blessed scream of a newborn dream
Making love in my backseat

All of us
the street, just kids in the street
Remember when we

We used to laugh, we used to cry
Live and die by the forty five
Take me back, I'll go there
Who
Come on North Americans

We are North American scum
We're from North America

And all the kids all the kids that want to make the scene
Here in
years
Now I don't speak any English, just American without tears
Just American without tears

At a dock in Southampton full of tearful goodbyes
Newsreel
the preacher on t.v., the false sincerity
The form letter that's written by the big computers
The nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms
And I'm fearful that
murdered on these street in a puddle of piss
Or if I would get some news that my brother had died
If they ran up in my house and held my kids and my wife
the preacher on t.v., the false sincerity
The form letter that's written by the big computers
The nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms
And I'm fearful that
the preacher on t.v., the false sincerity
The form letter that's written by the big computers
The nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms
And I'm fearful that
Worked all his life in the rail yards
Summer heat, winter cold
He sits by the fire, now he’s retired
But he don’t really feel all that old

She comes
everywhere you go
Children in Africa starving by the fields
While the land lays fallow and the banks foreclose

[Chorus]

He's an American, he's
One nation under God indivisible 
with liberty and justice for all

It was just the other day oh boy
A kid had a gun instead of havin a toy
Come on North Americans

We are North American scum
We're from North America

And all the kids all the kids that want to make the scene
Here in
moss in the moonlight
Just another American Saturday night

There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi
They've got Canadian bacon on they're
it all up 

It's a French kiss, Italian ice 
Margaritas in the moonlight (whoa) 
Just another American Saturday night 

You know everywhere has
by one
Trying to stand
But the game’s just begun

From the first one in line
To the last in no time
And it seems there’s no way to reject
The domino
come so easily
All the kids are gonna do what they wanna
And when we get older we can sing
We're all around the world living The American Dream
the preacher on t.v., the false sincerity
The form letter that's written by the big computers
The nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms
And I'm fearful that
long overdue
Here's to the American man

Flies the stars and stripes on a pole in the front yard
Picture of his wife and kids as a bookmark
To keep
the Declaration of Independence
With liberty and justice for all

But something happened since Jefferson called the Bible the cornerstone
For American liberty
the preacher on t.v., the false sincerity
The form letter that's written by the big computers
The nuclear bombs and the kids with no moms
And I'm fearful that
Information - there'll be more and more
All through the Eighties
Will the man on the street finally know the score

But I saw a kid with no smile on his
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All through the Eighties
Will the man on the street finally know the score 
But I saw a kid with no smile on his face
Information, there'll be more and more
All through the Eighties
Will the man on the street finally know the score

But I saw a kid with no smile on his face