In this country no one cares what kind of shoes you wear
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No one here's gonna tell you how to comb your hair
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You can demonstrate and march on the White House criticize if that's your bag
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But don't forget motherhood apple pie and the flag
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It might be your way of life to roam this country side
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Knockin' what you learn in the classroom hist'ry books
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You can stand in sit in walk in love in patch your rags if that's your bag
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But don't forget motherhood apple pie and the flag
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People I'm talkin' to the rich folks livin' up high on the fancy side of town
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Talkin' to the man with the holes in his ragged shoes
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Talkin' to the young and the old and our leaders too
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My people hey I'm talkin' about me and you
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[ guitar ]
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In this country you can practice what you're preachin'
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Tell the man in the high backed chair what you believe in
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You can wear love beads or a Stetson hat do your thing if that's where it's at
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But don't forget motherhood apple pie and the flag
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In this country no one cares what kind of shoes you wear
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No one here's gonna tell you how to comb your hair
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You can demonstrate and march on the White House criticize if that's your bag
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But don't forget motherhood apple pie and the flag
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Motherhood Applepie And The Flag
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| Susan Raye |
