| I had a face so cute made a young girl cry
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| And I could blow 'em away with just a wink of my eye
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| I got all dolled up on a Saturday night
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| Can’t find a lady so I’ll start a fight
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| Hey but ain’t that the American Dream
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| But at School the young boys would assemble down in the parking lot
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| And we spoke of the homecoming queen and all the goodies she’s got
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| Well those stories would choke a semi
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| And every dare was do or die
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| Hey but ain’t that the American Dream
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| Well I grew up believin' I could do what I wanted to do
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| When I got a little older I found that it just wasn’t true
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| There’s gotta be a place for me
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| Where I can out-be just what I want to be
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| Hey but ain’t that the American Dream
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| Some of the girls are out teaching high school biology
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| And all of my boyfriends they work down at Cummmins factory
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| But me I’m still out on the streets trying to locate some destiny
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| Hey but ain’t that the American Dream
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| Well I grew up believin' I could do what I wanted to do
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| When I got a little older I found that it just wasn’t true
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| There’s gotta be a place for me
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| Where I can out-be just what I want to be
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| Hey but ain’t that the American Dream |