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E. McCainRubber on my tires making contact with the roadSign on the streetpost tells me which way I should goRiding down America Street funny that it's one wayRiding down from uptownTo where the buildings are broken down in decayCHORUSAmerica Street it's right nearbyLand of the free and the braveIf we can't work and make some changeThere won't be much of this land left to saveIt's a classic of misdirection and slight of handWe watch while our deficit growsWhat a shame that we can't teach our kids to readMakes you wonder where all the tax money goes...I don't knowCHORUSWon't be much to saveExcuse me sir pardon me can you spare some changeBecause it's cold and I live outsideA thoughtful search into my pocketsFinds enough so he can rocketRight up to the bar and enjoy his lifeCHORUSWon't be much to save...
E. McCainRubber on my tires making contact with the roadSign on the streetpost tells me which way I should goRiding down America Street funny that it's one wayRiding down from uptownTo where the buildings are broken down in decayCHORUSAmerica Street it's right nearbyLand of the free and the braveIf we can't work and make some changeThere won't be much of this land left to saveIt's a classic of misdirection and slight of handWe watch while our deficit growsWhat a shame that we can't teach our kids to readMakes you wonder where all the tax money goes...I don't knowCHORUSWon't be much to saveExcuse me sir pardon me can you spare some changeBecause it's cold and I live outsideA thoughtful search into my pocketsFinds enough so he can rocketRight up to the bar and enjoy his lifeCHORUSWon't be much to save...