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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBorn In The U.S.A.
Born down in a dead man's townThe first kick I took was when I hit the groundYou end up like a dog that's been beat too muchTill you spend half your life just covering upBorn in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A.Got in a little hometown jamSo they put a rifle in my handSent me off to a foreign landTo go and kill the yellow manBorn in the U.S..A....Come back home to the refineryHiring man said "Son if it was up to me"Went down to see my V.A. manHe said "Son, don't you understand"I had a brother at Khe SahnFighting off the Viet CongThey're still there, he's all goneHe had a woman he loved in SaigonI got a picture of him in her arms nowDown in the shadow of the penitentiaryOut by the gas fires of the refineryI'm ten years burning down the roadNowhere to run ain't got nowhere to goBorn in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.Born in the U.S.A., I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A.Born in the U.S.A., Born in the U.S.A.Born in the U.S.A., I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A.
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