Oh but ain’t that america for you and me Ain’t that america we’re someting to see baby Ain’t that america, home of the free Little pink houses for you and me
"It´s hard times, for an honest man Very very hard times Hard times, for an honest man Very very hard times"
"And I felt ashamed of my actions And the way the west was really won So I drove down the highway Till I came to Los Angeles To the town of the angels The best, this country can do I got down on my knees And I asked for forgiveness I said, "Lord, forgive us For we know not, what we do"
"There´s a good life Right across the green fields And each generation Stares at it from afar But we keep no check On our appetites So the green fields turn to brown Like paper in fire"
love ya hon. Wish we could hang out every day. Miss that freakout of a dog of yours.
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"It´s hard times, for an honest man
Very very hard times
Hard times, for an honest man
Very very hard times"
"And I felt ashamed of my actions
And the way the west was really won
So I drove down the highway
Till I came to Los Angeles
To the town
of the angels
The best, this country can do
I got down on my knees
And I asked for forgiveness
I said, "Lord, forgive us
For we know not, what we
do"
"There´s a good life
Right across the green fields
And each generation
Stares at it from afar
But we keep no check
On our appetites
So the green fields turn to brown
Like paper in fire"
love ya hon. Wish we could hang out every day. Miss that freakout of a dog of yours.
miss you too, al. wish we were going to see you in germany later this week.
:-(
elvis misses you too.
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