America

Merry Christmas from the pines Hallelujah, and then Just another wish, just another dream Just a witch who comforts you when you're dying When you're dying

America America

I cry, Lord, to have used you How could I, of all, to have used you?

If you're already there Then you're already dead If you're living in America, whoa Our heroes are bred They just got nothing to lose Because they're all living in America, whoa In America, whoa

And the movie girl said You walked in on set But you only play yourself, you're Hollywood