Oh beautiful, for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain
America,  America
God done shed his grace on thee
Lord know that wee need it
He crowned thy good, in brotherhood
From sea to shining, yeah come on Ray
You know, I wish I had come along to sing this, alright
(America, America, God shed his grace on thee)
America, I love you America
With my God he done shed his grace on thee
And you oughta love him for it
Cause he, he, he, he, crowned thy good
He told me he would, with brotherhood
(From sea to shining sea)
Oh Lord, oh Lord, I wanna thank you Lord
(Shining sea)