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He's in love with America |
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He loves the things he sees out there |
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And if he really loves this place |
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Then is it for us to care |
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'Cause what you want you dream of |
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And what you want you hope for |
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And what you want you love |
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He wants to see another dream |
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And take a chance on another plan now |
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He wants to feel what it's like to breathe |
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And feel the breeze from a different air |
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'Cause what you want you dream of |
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And what you want you hope for |
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And what you want you love |
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And what you want you dream of |
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And what you want you hope for |
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And what you want you need |
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He's in love with another land |
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He wants to feel what it's like to be there |
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He wants to dance to another song |
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And feel the beat from a different rhythm |
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'Cause what you want you dream of |
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And what you want you hope for |
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And what you want you love |
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And what you want you dream of |
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And all the things you want |
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And all the things you need |
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It's a fairytale that I'll say to you |
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To make your dreams come true |
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It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale |
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To make your souls feel real |
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It's the way we walk, it's the way we talk |
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It's the things that we do |
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It's a magic spell, just an old wife's tale |
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To make our souls feel real |
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It's America or it's India |
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Anywhere that you want it to be |