My America

I come from a small town Roll in, sit around Talk about the weather all day Yeah my daddy worked the land With calloused hands And at night I would hear him pray Some times was good Some times was tough That's the way I grew up My America Baseball games and mom's apple pie My America Pulling together through the hard times Holding on to In God We Trust He's still watching over all of us And my America That old factory just sits empty Hard for folks to get by Oh but can't eat finer Than down at Joe's diner And it stays packed every night It's all about friends and family And I'm right where I wanna be My America Baseball games and mom's apple pie My America Pulling together through the hard times Holding on to In God We Trust He's still watching over all of us And my America The American dream still lives in this town And for our children, we gotta pass it down My America Baseball games and mom's apple pie My America Pulling together through the hard times Holding on to In God We Trust (Oh in God we trust) He's still watching over all of us And my America (Oh my America) And My America