Waylon Jennings - America lyrics

Album: Greatest Hits, Vol. 2 <RCA Victor> (1984)

Some have said, down through history
If you last it is a mystery
But I guess they do not know, what they are talking about
From the mountains down to the sea
You have become such a habit with me
America, Amer-ica

Well I come from, down around Tennesee
But the people in California
Are nice to me, Amer-ica
It don´t matter where I may roam
Tell you people that it is home sweet home
America, Amer-ica

Chorus:
And my brothers are all black & white, yellow too
And the red man is right, to expect a little from you
Promise & then follow through, America

And the men, who fell on the plains
And lived, through hardship & pain
America, Amer-ica
And the men who could not fight
In a war that didn´t seem right
You let them come home, America

And my brothers are all black & white, yellow too
And the red man is right, to expect a little from you
Promise & then follow through, America

Well I come from, down around Tennesee
But the people in California
Are nice to me, Amer-ica
It don´t matter where I may roam

And my brothers are all black & white, yellow too
And the red man is right, to expect a little from you
Promise & then follow through, America

Tell you people that it is home sweet home
America, Amer-ica
America, Amer-ica

And my brothers are all black & white, yellow too
And the red man is right, to expect a little from you
Promise & then follow through, America

It is home sweet home, Amer-ica
America, Amer-ica

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