| On the banks of the Mississippi
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| They build ships too big to fail
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| In the banks in New York City
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| They invent new ways to steal your money and run
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| Set the poor against the poor
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| Send healthy young men to war and never look back
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| I don’t pine for the days of old
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| Segregation and our women can’t vote
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| Said a hallelujah for the ways we’ve grown
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| We still got a long way to go
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Only in America
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| Hey, fields of gold
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| Only in America
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| Hey, blue mountains roll
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| Only in America
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| Hey, we feel at home
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| Only in America
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| On the streets where kings have marched
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| In history’s long and lonely arc
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| We hide our problems in the dark
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| Until them bullets fly and strike our heroes down
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| Well, I don’t pine for the days of old
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| Segregation and our women can’t vote
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| Said a hallelujah for the ways we’ve grown
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| We still got a long way to go
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| Hey, hey, hey
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| Only in America
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| Hey, fields of gold
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| Only in America
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| Hey, blue mountains roll
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| Only in America
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| Hey, we feel at home
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| Only in America
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| Conman in the highest office in the land, goddamn
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| Says make America great again, I know
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| I thought we were trying to be the best we ever been
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| I kneel, I stand for what I believe in
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| Can you believe?
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| Only in America |