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AMERICA! My Valentine ❤️
AMERICA!
A love child of freedom,
until the broken pots
and the dirty spots
held heaven no more.
AMERICA!
Wherefore art thou, America?
A little glue
And a lotta shine,
Then you'll be
my Valentine.
Poor ol' girl
With a heavy stare,
A stately mind
In that ragged
Tattered
Dresss you wear,
America.
A little glue
And a lotta shine,
Now don't you worry
My Valentine.
❤️
© Dirty Doves
A love child of freedom,
until the broken pots
and the dirty spots
held heaven no more.
AMERICA!
Wherefore art thou, America?
A little glue
And a lotta shine,
Then you'll be
my Valentine.
Poor ol' girl
With a heavy stare,
A stately mind
In that ragged
Tattered
Dresss you wear,
America.
A little glue
And a lotta shine,
Now don't you worry
My Valentine.
❤️
© Dirty Doves
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