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Across the U.S.A.

(Th. Tol/J. Tuijp/C. Tol)

Got on board at 5 p.m.
In such a big white silver bird
To see the earth below from high above
Oh boy, it thrills me do you know

High speed travelling to the U.S.A.
We see the Westcoast down below
And when the wheels will touch
The Californian ground
Hello, my crazy lazy days

And then I'm playing on the old guitar

I don't care much for money
It's all for you my honey
If I can only be in L.A.
Won't you go let me show
It's all to happen across the U.S.A.

I don't care much for money
It's all for you my honey
If I can only be in L.A.
Won't you go let me show
It's all to happen across the U.S.A.

I buy myself an old limousine
Run down the highway 65
And we'll fly up to the mountaintops
Where we enjoy the countryside

And then I'm playing on the old guitar

I don't care much for money
It's all for you my honey
If I can only be in L.A.
Won't you go let me show
It's all to happen across the U.S.A.

I don't care much for money
It's all for you my honey
If I can only be in L.A.
Won't you go let me show
It's all to happen across the U.S.A.

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