Drivin′ down the street today

I saw a sign for lemonade

They were the cutest kidsI've ever seen in this front yard

As they handed me my glass

Smiled and 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

People came from miles around

Just to help their neighbors out

And I was thinkin' to my self

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 don't 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 the summer wind

And over a fallen heroes' graves

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, oh

It′s America

Oh-whoa, yeah

Oh!