The
Alamo was shuddered,
Pearl
Harbor as well
The
Statue of
Liberty wept as they fell
And echoes were heard in the
Liberty
Bell
When they came for the soul of
America
And the
Manhattan sky line blew my mind
The first time I went down to
the scene of the crime
Looking for the soul of
America
Yeah, I'm looking for the soul,
looking for the soul
I don't see no
Washington tak in' the slate
No
Jefferson and
Adams,
Franklin and
Pate
And there sure ain't
Geronimo winning the game
When it comes to the soul of
America
It's just them wild boys,
red, white and blue
Them wild boys,
gotta get the message through
Come hell or high water,
my hand's off to you
Let's rock the soul of
America
Come on, let's rock the soul
Let's rock the soul
Well, you can find souls
All over this world
Underneath the stones of insan ity
Yeah, you can find souls
All over the globe
Ex cept in the places
It ought to be
Except in the places
It ought to be
I went from a father to son
To the war of the comers
And the war of the guns
This has got a full job
But it's gotta be done
Protecting the soul of
America
And I'll hand good old boys
in their three -piece suits
A feather in their nest
While they're rallying the troops
They call out the flowers
They don't care about the roots
They rode in the soul of
America
I'm still looking for the soul
Looking for the soul
Well, there's souls in the city,
there's souls in the sand
But not with the latest in dignity
Yeah, you can find souls
all over this land
Except in the places
it ought to be
They're accepting the places
it ought to be
Thank you,
Johnny, my neighborhood
They don't read the papers
as much as they should
But if they had the time,
they know that they would
And you're looking at the soul of
America
And all them wild boys,
red, white, and blue
Them wild boys gotta see
the mission through
Come hell or high water,
my ass I'll see you
Let's rock this
North
America
Come on, let's rock this
North
Let's rock this
North
Let's rock this
North
Let's rock this
North
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