| I was born in Coastal Maine
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| Then moved away south of LA
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| San Diego knows my name (yo, what up Zach?)
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| But, now I live in cars and planes
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| These long drives long flights
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| I wouldn’t trade for anything
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| Everybody wanna piece Americana (USA)
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| But she don’t come so easily
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| All the kids are gonna do what they wanna
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| And when we get older we can sing
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| We’re all around the world living The American Dream
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| Almost died in Carolina
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| Crashed the van, it caught on fire
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| If you’ve been down and out throw up your lighters
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| We’re a little older, little brighter
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| Time goes by, time flies
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| So don’t you wait for anything
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| Everybody wanna piece Americana (USA)
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| But she don’t come so easily
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| All the kids are gonna do what they wanna
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| And when we get older we can sing
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| We’re all around the world living The American Dream
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| Most of my friends got college loans
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| Sending them my love from the road
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| Got souvenirs from 50 states
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| Little magnets that say my name
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| Am I famous? |
| Eh, not quite.
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| But shameless? |
| You got that right.
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| A toast you your wife, toast to your life
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| Toast to the night, start it off right
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| We all around the world living The American Dream
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| Everybody wanna piece Americana (USA)
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| But she don’t come so easily
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| All the kids are gonna do what they wanna
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| And when we get older we can sing
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| We’re all around the world living The American Dream |