Hunter

The Alamo shuddered, Pearl Harbour as well

The Statue of Liberty wept as they fell

And echoes were heard in the Liberty Bell

When they came for the soul of America.

And the Manhattan skyline

Blew my mind the first time

We went down to the scene of the crime

Lookin' for the soul of America

Yeah, lookin' for the soul, lookin' for the soul.

I don't see no Washington taking the strain

No Jefferson, Adams, Franklin or Paine

And that sure ain't Geronimo running the game

Protecting the soul of America.

Just them wild boys, red, white and blue

Wild boys gotta see the mission through

Come hell or high water, my hat's off to you

Let's rock the soul of America

Oh, let's rock the soul, let's rock the soul.

Yeah, you can find souls all over this world

Lay underneath the stones of insanity

Yeah, you can find souls all over the globe

Except in the places they oughta be.

The sins of the fathers revisit the sons

The toil of tradition, the roar of the guns

It's a God awful job but it's gotta be done

Protecting the soul of America.

And them good old boys in their three piece suits

Feathering their nests while they're rallying the troops

They cut off the flowers, don't worry 'bout the roots

Eroding the soul of America

And I'm looking for the soul, I wanna find the soul.

There's souls in the city, there's souls in the sand

Putting up with the latest indignities

Yeah, you can find soul all over this land

Except in the places it oughta be

Except in the places it oughta be.

Frankie and Johnny in my neighbourhood

They don't read the papers as much as they should

But if they had the time, they know that they would

And you're lookin' at the soul of America.

Yeah, them wild boys and red, white and blue

Them wild boys gotta get the message through

Come hell or high water, we're all rooting for you

And let's rock the soul of America

Come on, let's rock the soul, let's rock the soul, let's rock the soul

Rock me out, rock me out.

Oh yeah

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