God bless America again You see all the trouble that shes in Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes, and then God bless America again God, I sure do wish youd bless America again You know, like you did way back when it all began You blessed her then, but we just sorta kinda took it for granted And never did ask again So God, just hold her hand, thats all And if she should stumble, please dont let her fall God bless America again You see all the trouble that shes in Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes, and then God bless America again You know, I dont understand everything That I read and hear about whats wrong with America And when you dont have a lotta booklearnin I guess theres a lotta things you dont understand But let me say this, God, shes like a mother to me And all I am or ever hope to be, I owe to you and to her Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes, and then God bless America againYou might also like
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