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Oh America

Oh America Oh America Oh America Your land is as sweet as honey Your desert is as calm as monks Your seas is as beautiful as the ocean breeze Your world is as big as the Lord sees it Oh America What a beautiful land it is Fealed with milk and honey Thou rise from sin and poverty Thou face thy fear As a sholdier with no fear Thou shoot at the moon It landed on the moon What a beautiful life Jesus make you one of the biggest The richest and the wealthess Jesus make you the highest But why work every day And money gone every munite Why are things changing now Please remember the past Its never too late Oh America

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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