I'm chasing down a memory
Of the way that things used to be
Kids playing underneath an old
street light
Knowing they were safe when they
laid down at night
I'm looking for something I
ain't seen in a while
I'm looking for a factory
Where a man can feed his family
Not worried about them
moving it South
Closing the doors and shut 'er
down tomorrow
I'm looking for America
The land of the free and home of
the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone long gone
But I know in my heart is still
out there
Can somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for America
I'm searching for an
old church steeple
Where inside you find people
Who live their lives unashamed
And they ain't afraid to say
God's name out loud
I'm looking for America
The land of the free and home of
the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone long gone
But I know in my heart is still
out there
Can somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for America
I'm out here looking
for the truth
A few folks to waive the red
white and blue
Who still believe freedom
isn't free
And I guess is up to you and
me to find it
Yeah we got to find it
Cause we're looking for
The land of the free and home of
the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone long gone
But I know in my heart is still
out there
Can somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for
Well I'm looking for
yeah we're looking for
America America