I try to hold on though circumstances sometimes hold me back.
I reach head long. specially if I know the odds are stacked.
The American dream
Is something after which I seek.
But it seems still a little too far out of reach.
Chorus:
Time swears it's standing by my side
But it doesn't need for me to be alive
To fulfill my American dream.
Yet it's kinda kept me pissed off.
Bustin'at my seams
Just to think of words to change it all
For this American dream. Oh oh ah awhoa
Chorus:
Yet I know I belong.
For I am a native son.
Who's bloodline is strong.
And should remain so after I'm gone.
We are like eagles flying.
We love wild and free.
We're still one nation under GOD.
From sea to shining sea.