Lyrics American Soul - Phil Vassar

American Soul

We’re made in Detroit and Silicon Valley
Little deuce coupe and mustang Sally
Madris beads and a boulevard of broken dreams
Clint Eastwood and Richard Petty
Isley Brothers and people get ready
Moonshine wine and faded old blue jeans
Ohh… land of the free and home of the brave
Ohh… Hollywood and Jesus saves
Hey you, hey me, hey hey what you wanna be?
Your country heart beats true with rock and roll
Hey red, white, blue, we’re apple pie and crawfish stew
All mixed up in a big old Super Bowl
Of American soul
We’re hi tech and hi top chucks
Six pack abs and six point bucks
Redwood boys and Panama City girls
Cowboys and Indians chiefs
Sundress, bikinis and boxers briefs
Where Elvis is king and Dairy Queen swirls
Ohh… land of Lincoln and Robert E. Lee
Ohh… from sea to shining sea
Hey you, hey me, hey hey what you wanna be?
Your country heart beats true with rock and roll
Hey red, white, blue, we’re apple pie and crawfish stew
All mixed up in a big old Super Bowl
Of American soul
Dr. Pepper, Dr. King
Coal mines and diamond rings
Muddy water Mississippi delta blues
Pop tops, hip hop and high heel shoes
Hey baby take my hand
Watch the sun set in the promised land
Shadow dance with me and the radio
Hey you, hey me, hey hey what you wanna be?
Your country heart beats true with rock and roll
Hey red, white, blue, we’re apple pie and crawfish stew
All mixed up in a big old Super Bowl
Of American soul