Texty:
America Without Her

To have to spend a day without her, do do do... Can't go on without her Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can

To have to spend a day without her, do do do... Can't go on without her Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can't go on Without her, I can

what the word is about Cause my history has to spout From all over the land while I eat some trout Cause america, my motherland ain't hearing ya If I can catch her

her a Lenny Dykstra But soo what? They really wanted to just like her Jealous, I won't offend her, I'll treat her tender Defend her and send her letters

to west In time to hear my final song It seems to me she tried her very best She is a good companion (chorus) He stores away the moments of her smiles

for the first time It was the worst time, it was the worst time The way I heard the earth cry I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar

tryin' to fuck with my case Same lame bitch I bust in her face Honey just mad I got her fuckin' replaced Plus a birthday pass without me even touchin

a few dollars, that way he ain't have to worry About borrowing from a nigga Told me to check on his old girl Make sure it's all good for her and the kids

, change the sails" 'Haul on that bowline' we sang that melody Like all tough sailors do when they're far away at sea "I think I'll call it America."