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American

SKYLAR GREY

5

Wheres your honor, wheres my pride?

Even when it's hard to find

From seed to harvest, it's been engrained

Drive me past the fields of corn

As Johnny Cash blasts in your Ford

Just get me home to catch the big game

Cuz I was born an American

On the same dark soil

Through the years & all the changes

Still theres no place like home

I will die an American

It's fireflies & times of war

I think back to a time before

Of catching fireflies in my hands

Then it seems I grew up in a flash

A copper penny flying off a track

Free to fall in love with any man

Cuz I was born an American

On the same dark soil

Through the years & all the changes

Still theres no place like home

I was born an American

& tho I've growin' old

Through the years & all the changes

Still theres no place like home

& I will die an American