From the southern tip of Texas

To the top of Bangor, Maine

Those Friday night lights at those hometown games

Man they mean everything



From Wall Street, New York

To West L.A.

There’s all kind of people, different but the same

And I’m proud to say that



Chorus:

We’re all American

In God we trust

Just living the dream and never givin’ up

What we believe in

Yeah we’re all American

And we work real hard

Like to barbeque up every July 4th

And hot apple pie, baseball, and friends
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We’re all American

We’re all American



There’s a farmer in Kansas

And a teacher in the Bronx

One raising kids and the other raising crops

In the melting pot



I was just a boy

I had a best friend

With a funny last name and a weird accent

Now he’s an astronaut



Repeat Chorus



Land of the free

Home of the Brave

We stand together

That’s why it’s called the U.S.A.



Repeat Chorus



We’re all American

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