Lyrics:
in a cowboy's eyes
Shinin' like a diamond from sea to sea
American beauty, American beauty
A Zebco Fishing Pole Fishin dowstream
American Beauty
the wind and on the tropical sea
From south of the equator it keeps callin' to me
South American well you know I would
South American if I only could
I
of American Jerusalem
They buy an ounce of South African gold
They don't care who was bought or sold
Or who died to mine it
In the temples of American
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
Fifteen years Le Bing Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam
In '75 Saigon fell
And he left his
comin' again
Convicted on charges of supply and demand he was unloadin' the American Dream
Caught in the middle of a bigger plan it was a South
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
comin' again
Convicted on charges of supply and demand he was unloadin' the American Dream
Caught in the middle of a bigger plan it was a South
the South Coast is wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Cholon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I played
American vacation
Hot nights sitting at the terrace bar
Fighting 'bout the next day's destinations
South American vacation
Hot nights swimming
R&B on a BBC blue eyed star on MVR
Did your dreams across the sea
The mountain leads massively
Look at all the English gals
Singing American soul
Let’s say it with firecrackers
And banners held high
Let’s have a real old-fashioned
Noisy Fourth of July
Let’s say it with firecrackers
Down south
That's what I want to be
Stealing diamonds from the rich men
To throw in the sea
Singing look toward the land
'cause the land holds the key
Keep an eye
at
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass
Zally said Denny, you know there aren't many
Who can sing a song the way that you do, let's go south
Denny
the South Coast is a wild coast and lonely
You might win in a game at Jolon
But a lion still rules the Barranca
And a man there is always alone
I
at
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass
Zally said "Denny, you know there aren't many
Who can sing a song the way that you do, let's go south"
Denny
mountains, shining seas, America
America, that’s you and me.
Red white and blue, America,
America, Lady Liberty.
That’s right, America, America, America,
at
And no one's gettin' fat except Mama Cass
Zally said Denny, you know there aren't many
Who can sing a song the way that you do, let's go south
Denny
Headin' south to Paraguay
Where the gauchos sing and shout
Now he's stuck in Porto Bello
Since his money all ran out
So he hangs out with the sailors
and away to South America?
Shall I put out in my ships to the sea
Or be in my cage, and the lions and tigers
Or shall I be on the knee?
Wave goodbye
knows the south's been hot since May
It's summertime in America
From sea to shining sea
And everybody in America
Is somewhere on a lake or at the beach
of the land,
In this diverse nation, I firmly stand.
In the South, the music fills the air,
In an American town, you'll find it everywhere.
The soulful tunes
of lovers
Colombian pushers and murderers
American swindlers and Slavic thugs
Because here, a man can be himself
But now, she's sinking into the sea
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