American Beautiful

She puts her boots and bandana on

She has a hankerin' for Rolling Stones

She likes her vegetables home grown

A lot like the boy waiting out in the truck

She'll take a hill like Roosevelt

Holds up her pants with a bible belt

She cracks em up like the liberty bell

A whole lot of tender and a little bit tough

Ooo, ooo, ooo she's a little unusual

Ooo, ooo, ooo she's American beautiful

Well, he is a mutt with a pedigree

Sinatra junkie in a pair of jeans

He pays his dues in the land of the free

He says, why walk baby, we were born to run

Ooo, ooo, ooo he's a little unusual

Ooo, ooo, ooo he's American beautiful

Yeah yeah

I saw that girl in the mirror once

With a boy like that, in a cloud of dust

I think they look a lot like us

Cause we are, we are, we are

Ooo, ooo, ooo, we are a little unusual

Ooo, ooo, ooo, we are American beautiful

Yeah yeah

Ooo, ooo, ooo, we are a little unusual

Ooo, ooo, ooo, we are American, American, American beautiful