From the icy cliffs of Iceland I've traveled o'er the land
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Through the darkness of Greenland to the islands of Japan
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I've met with many people all kinds of them you see
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But I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
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I've seen the hot Pacific the ocean wide and deep
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I've been in ol' Korea with its mud up to my knees
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I've walked the streets of China seen all there is to see
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But I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
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I've sailed the wide Atlantic to France and Germany
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The beauty there in Paris just didn't mean a thing to me
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I made my way to England and on to Italy
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Cause I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
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And Iceland have its icy cliffs and forty-five below
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And Greenland keep its darkness and the freezin' winds that blow
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Don't put me off in China or Kerea's muddy land
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Let Paris keep her beauty and the islands of Japan
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I don't want Germany or France or Italy
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I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
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I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
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I'd Rather Have America
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| Wynn Stewart |
