Stan Freberg
Текст песни America! America!

What is the place
Where the good guys all live?
Why, that's America, America
Stand up and give three cheers to
That country
To whom the bad guys all lose
Why, that's America, America
Have you heard the news?
That's the lucky place where any resident
Can grow up to be President
Unless he's Landon or Dewey
Or Humphrey or Mondale
But what the hey, the USA
Is still okay in our book, 'cause we'll have
Government and attitude
And billboards and junk food
And justice and five-cent cigars
Come to America, America
America, America
It's good luck even with thirteen stars