| | It's America Lyrics Artist(Band):Rodney Atkins
They were the cutest kids I'd ever seen in this front yard As they handed me my glass, smilin' thinkin' to myself Man, what a picture-perfect postcard this would make of America It's a high school prom, it's a Springsteen song, it's a ride in a Chevrolet It's a man on the moon and fireflies in June and kids sellin' lemonade It's cities and farms, it's open arms, one nation under God It's America Later on when I got home, I flipped the TV on I saw a little town that some big twister tore apart And people came from miles around just to help their neighbors out And I was thinkin' to myself I'm so glad that I live in America It's a high school prom, it's a Springsteen song, it's a ride in a Chevrolet It's a man on the moon and fireflies in June and kids sellin' lemonade It's cities and farms, it's open arms, one nation under God It's America! Now we might not always get it all right There's no place else I'd rather build my life 'Cause it's a kid with a chance, it's a rock 'n roll band It's a farmer cuttin' hay It's a big flag flyin' in a summer wind Over a fallen hero's grave It's a high school prom, it's a Springsteen song It's a welcome home parade, yeah It's a man on the moon and fireflies in June and kids sellin' lemonade It's cities and farms, it's open arms, one nation under God It's America! It's America! Oh, oh yeah, woo! If you find some error in It's America Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song It's America The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Rodney Atkins" Music | |
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