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