Lyrics:
And watch my baby smile
Yes, we shall gather down in Dixie
Where my father and my
Children's feet have trod
We shall all sing "Hallelujah"
I'm American by
an expression of that,
Everything that we write is a love song.
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We look for alternatives,
But the enormous power of the media makes it so difficult
paranoia, it's poison for us
We can't create with joyous ambition
We're out of luck the critics formed a new
Coalition and huddled up
The non-creators are now
everybody had a shot
At the American dream
Every mother was supposed to
Look like Donna Reed
Father knew what was best for you and me
Our lives were etched
well, he had a dream
He believed we could all live as one
And a soldier somewhere is praying for peace
While he's cleaning his gun
American dreamers
not America (American dream)
This is not America
Land where my father died, land where my children cried
Come on, America, ain't no barriers
Free
, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my
the cavemen, salutations
Signin' off with a molotov, throwing salt
While we marchin' off for the common cause
Who's the best American? Is it you?
And I say
to make justice a reality for all of God's children.
It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer
caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee
caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee
a child, you need a parental coalition of a man and a woman
We have sons, by not having have a father in the home, they don't know how to respect women
The right to love a wife children mother and father
Without the fear of political reprisal
My country gives me the right to build to destroy
Close your mind
Close your eyes, see with your heart
How do you forgive the murderer of your father?
The ink of a scholar is worth a thousand
spoken)
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire the most
The father, son, and the holy ghost
They caught the last train for
spoken)
The church bells all were broken
And the three men I admire the most
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
They caught the last train for
children
Give them guilty sentences
Take away their fathers and their innocence
Give them few options
put their mothers on public assistance
In the trap but
Donna Reed
father knew what was best for you and me
Our lives were etched on eight millimeter frames
As we grew up in houses that all looked the same
and addiction, yeah
So, I'm calling out to the Father, I'm down here with all of His children, yeh
Heard you gone ride for Your children, yeah
Heard you that died
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but
I thought was
I'd never be able to see my children again
I love you Zane
I'm sorry I wasn't the best father
But all I wanted was for you to be strong
of the children of Congo
Mama Congo, Mama Congo we want peace in the country of Congo
Mama Congo,Mama Congo We are crying for the suffering of the children
They caught the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but
the last train for the coast
The day the music died
And they were singing
Bye, bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
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