American By God's Amazing Grace

Luke Stricklin

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    American By God's Amazing Grace
    Bottom of my boots sure are gettin' worn
    there's a lot of holes in this faded uniform
    My hands are black with dirt and so is my face
    I aint never been to hell
    but it couldn't be any worse than this place.
    Tell my wife don't worry 'cause I know what to do
    it makes you feel better sometimes, but don't know if it's true.
    I know if I die it's just my time to go
    but I pray to God every day that I may get back home.

    Well when you've seen what I've seen
    things don't seem so bad
    quit worrying 'bout what you aint got, thank God for what you have
    'Cause I could be raising my family in this place
    but I was born an American
    by Gods Amazing Grace.

    For the last twelve months I've had a new address
    the neighborhood smells like sewerage and the streets are lined with trash.
    You never know what's gonna be the next thing to explode
    but unlike these people, I have another home.
    It breaks my heart to see these kids out on the streets
    walking barefoot through the trash, diggin' for something to eat.
    I give them what I got, just to let them know I care
    and I thank God it's not my son that's standing there.

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    Well when you've seen what I've seen
    things don't seem so bad
    quit worrying 'bout what you aint got, thank God for what you have
    'Cause I could be raising my family in this place
    but I was born an American
    by Gods Amazing Grace.

    You want to talk about it, you better keep it short
    cause I got a lot of lost time I gotta make up for.
    Really don't care why Bush went in to Iraq
    I know what I done there and I'm damn sure proud of that.
    You got somethin' bad to say about the USA
    you better save it for different ears 'less you want to crawl away.
    And I laugh in your face when you say you've got it bad
    until you've spent some time on the streets of Baghdad

    Well when you've seen what I've seen
    things don't seem so bad
    quit worrying 'bout what you aint got, thank God for what you have
    'Cause you could be raising your family in this place
    but you were born in America, By God's Amazing Grace!!!!

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    Composición: Luke Stricklin

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