Barefoot, your feet on my lap
Dragging your nails on the floor of the cab
Knowing all of the lines have been crossed
Not sure what it means, but I think that you lost
Painted your face red and blue
If not for your smile, they'd mistake me for you
Cause your grandfather died on that hill
If you're not careful I'm sure that you will
Rested your head on the dash
You want me to leave but you're too scared to ask
When I put both my hands round your neck
Can't say a thing, cause you want to be blessed.
I slammed my head
On the back of your head
Said "God bless the land, America!"
(God Bless America
Land that I love
Stand beside her
And guide her
Through the night with a light from above
From the mountains
To the prairies
To the oceans, what with foam
God Bless America!
Land that I owe!)
I slammed my head
On the back of your head
Said "God bless the land, America!"