God Bless America Again Lyrics by Bobby Bare
Album : This Is Bobby Bare [RCA Victor] , The Essential [RCA Records] , Singles: 1959-1969 [BMG International] , The Best of Bobby Bare [Razor & Tie] , Singles 1959 - 1969 [BMG]
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God bless America again.
You must know the trouble that she's in.
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then
God bless America again.

Narration:
You know I wish God would bless America again
Like he did way back there when it all began.
He blessed her then, and we sort of took it for granted
And didn't ask again
So lets just kinda' hold her hand now that's all
In case she stumbles, lets don't let her fall

God bless America again.
You must know the trouble that she's in.
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then
God bless America again.

Narration:
I don't understand everything I read and hear
About what's wrong with America.
When you don't have a lot of book learnin'
There's many things you don't understand
But I know this much, she's like a mother to me
And I love her with all my heart
And let me tell you this Sir, everything I am
Or ever hope to be, I owe to her.

God bless America again.
You must know the trouble that she's in.
Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then
God bless America again.

Oh yes God bless America again...
God bless America again.   You must know the trouble that she's in.   Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then   God bless America again.      Narration:   You know I wish God would bless America again   Like he did way back there when it all began.   He blessed her then, and we sort of took it for granted   And didn't ask again   So lets just kinda' hold her hand now that's all   In case she stumbles, lets don't let her fall      God bless America again.   You must know the trouble that she's in.   Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then   God bless America again.      Narration:   I don't understand everything I read and hear   About what's wrong with America.   When you don't have a lot of book learnin'   There's many things you don't understand   But I know this much, she's like a mother to me   And I love her with all my heart   And let me tell you this Sir, everything I am   Or ever hope to be, I owe to her.      God bless America again.   You must know the trouble that she's in.   Wash her pretty face, dry her eyes and then   God bless America again.      Oh yes God bless America again...