I miss My America you see Oh The Treasured memory A Little Bit Of Road Rash and mud as We Survived our neighborhood we were raised to Speak our Mind Oh It'd be Sweet To Just Rewind this Country Back To When she Was Truly .................Free!!!!!! YEAH When We Were Truly Free............. a little Bit of Mud and a Bit Of sweat and blood Growing up in the Eighties Was Great You had To Earn What Got Put on your Plate ooooh......... I Miss them good old Days Reminiscing on them good ole Ways I miss My America you see Oh The Treasured memory A Little Bit Of Road Rash and mud as We Survived our neighborhood we were raised to Speak our Mind Oh It'd be Sweet To Just Rewind this Country Back To When she Was Truly .................Free!!!!!! YEAH When We Were Truly Free............. I Remember Playing in the Crick and the Homemade Medicines When we were Sick never missing A summer in the Woods While Listening to johnny Be Goods making Sure There was no Slack in That Cassette or Eight Track ooooohhhhhhhh I miss My America you see Oh The Treasured memory A Little Bit Of Road Rash and mud as We Survived our neighborhood we were raised to Speak our Mind Oh It'd be Sweet To Just Rewind this Country Back To When she Was Truly .................Free!!!!!! YEAH When We Were Truly Free............. I remember When You hung out With your Friends Dreadin when Summer Ends Living Free in the Country I Miss The America It Used To be........ oooooh........... I miss My America you see Oh The Treasured memory A Little Bit Of Road Rash and mud as We Survived our neighborhood we were raised to Speak our Mind Oh It'd be Sweet To Just Rewind this Country Back To When she Was Truly .................Free!!!!!! YEAH When We Were Truly Free............. Oh I wanna Go Back To The America It Used to...........Be..................
