Welcome To America Lyrics

5AM at the Waffle House workers filing in

Strippers walking out

Truckers driving down the interstate

Doin’ coffee and pills cause they got bills to pay

And over the Brooklyn bridge a lady runs

Doing all she can to stay looking young …young

And underneath on a card board bed

A man sleeping with shoes under his head

Welcome to America x2

College kids shot gun and beer

A hobo prophet screaming end is near

A teenage girl in the bed of a truck

Can’t help but think that this just might be love

Welcome to America x2

Tears streaming down a mother’s face

When a folded flag comes home in her son’s place

In a hospital room a new daddy cries

When he holds his baby girl for the first time

She opens up her eyes

Welcome to America x3

The houses lined up like dominos

High rises high as they can go

A Single Mom at the laundromat

Dropping every last quarter that she has

Grandmas making apple pies

Grandpas at the barber shop telling lies

Welcome to America X5