L'America

I took a trip down to L'America

To trade some beads for a pint of gold

I took a trip down to L'America

To trade some beads for a pint of gold

L'America, L'America, L'America

L'America, L'America, L'America

Come on people, don't you look so down

You know the rain man is coming to town

He'll change your weather, change your luck

And it'll teach you how to

Find yourself

L'America

Friendly strangers came to town

All the people put them down

But the women loved their ways

Come again some other day

Like the gentle rain

Like the gentle rain

That falls

I took a trip down to L'America

To trade some beads for a pint of gold

I took a trip down to L'America

To trade some beads for a pint of gold

L'America, L'America, L'America

L'America, L'America, L'America

L'America