God Must Have Blessed America

God must have blessed America For us to have so many many things We've got each and ev'ry kind All gathered at one time Say God must have blessed us all Say Now, We've got it all, we've got the good, We've got the bad And all the in betweens, we've got it all We've got the rich, we've got the poor And so much more Yeah, we've got the muddy Mississippi running wild And the prettiest women in the world We've got the music sweeping through your mind We've done so much in such a little time We've got it all We've got it all, yeah. We've got it all, we've got the north, We've got the south, And all the games people play, we've got it all We've got New York, we've got L.A. And all along the way we've got Banjos pluckin' in the hills We've got soul, folk, gettin down We've got the feeling of the whole wide world We've got the dance, we've got the sound We've got it all, we've got it all, yeah.