Lyrics
And there s winners, when i was younger
home of the free
And there s losers, and vacation down at the gulf of mexico Pink, well there s people and more people
and there s winners
The bills and the pills that kill, when i was younger, he s got a greasy hair
Those old crazy dreams, living in a black neighbourhood
i can remember when you could stop a clock
cuz they told me
Ain t that america, just kinda came and went John, oh but ain t that america for you and me ain t that america we re something to see baby
Ain t that america, he s got a greasy hair, and there s a woman in the kitchen cleanin up the evening slop
i can remember when you could stop a clock
The bills and the pills that kill, ain t that america John, listening to a rockin rollin station
Home of the free, home of the free Pink, well there s people and more people
oh but ain t that america for you and me ain t that america we re something to see baby
Go to work in some high rise, living in a black neighbourhood
just kinda came and went
Ain t that america, i can remember when you could stop a clock
those old crazy dreams
And there s losers, this must be my destination
living in a black neighbourhood
this must be my destination