America

America for life.
Hi where can i get a cab going to America?
Hey can i find a horse to take me over the sea? To America.
They call you a stray *****.
They say you are an heartbreaker but i still want you.
I want to walk along that street where it written (holloywood).
Hey lady i cant afford a plane but i want to get to newyork asfast as i can so can i find a horse instead? Or maybe a cape to fly to america. Stop looking at me like am crazy, didnt the isreal walk path the sea? Or superman fly over the oceans? Okay maybe a cape to fly to America then. Or maybe wings, oh yea wings will do.
Am in love and you cant stop me. Dont try, you wont.
Am crazy for newyork and you cant hold me.
I will break chains when i hear America.
God bless America.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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