A preacher's thumbing his bible
And beging on the suicidle
Leave us up to salvation
For some small comunication
He'll make you plead
Just touch your sled
You'll own anything you've even dreamed
Choros:
You feel the paulse of america
There is nowhere else like america
See it for your self in america
You could only be in america
Only in america x4
A young man crosses the boarder
He searches for the new well order
He ended up in a sweat shop
Was garrenteed was going to be his next stop
12 hour days a minnimle wadge

Would make him nothing but a new well slave
Choros
You feel the paulse of america
There is nowhere else like america
See it for your self in america
You could only be in america
Only in america x8
Bridge

Chros

Only in america x20