Lyrics
What
is
America
to
me?
A
name,
a
map,
the
flag
I
see
A
certain
word,
democracy
What
is
America
to
me?
The
house
I
live
in
A
plot
of
earth,
a
street
The
grocer
and
the
butcher
And
the
people
that
I
meet
The
children
in
the
playground
The
faces
that
I
see
All
races,
all
religions
That's
America
to
me
The
place
I
work
in
The
worker
by
my
side
The
little
town
or
city
Where
my
people
lived
and
died
The
hello
and
the
handshake
The
air
of
feeling
free
And
the
right
to
speak
my
mind
out
That's
America
to
me
The
things
I
see
about
me
The
big
things
and
the
small
The
little
corner
newsstand
And
the
house
a
mile
tall
The
wedding
in
the
churchyard
The
laughter
and
the
tears
The
dream
that's
been
a-growing
For
two
hundred
and
twenty
years
The
town
I
live
in
The
street,
the
house,
the
room
The
pavement
of
the
city
Or
a
garden
all
in
bloom
The
church,
the
school,
the
club
house
The
million
lights
I
see
But
especially
the
people
That's
America
to
me
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