Randy Newman - My country
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CLet's go back to yesterday, when a phone call cost aAm dime.
in New Orleans, just a Fnickel.
FTurn back the hands of Ctime.
FTurn back the hands of Ctime.
CPicture a room with a window, a Amsofa and some chairs,
Fa television Gturned on for the CnighCsus4t. C
CPicture a woman, two children seated, Ama man lying there,
their Ffaces softly Gglowing in the ClighCsus4t. C
CThis is my country, Amthese are my people.
FThis is the Gworld I Cunderstand.
CThis is my country, Amthese are my people.
FAnd I know 'em like the Gback of my own Chand.
If we Bbhad something to Gsay we'd Cbounce it off the Amscreen
we were Fwatching and we Gcouldn't look Caway.
We all Bbknow what we Glook like, Cyou know what I Ammean?
We wouFldn't have had it Gany other Cway.
We got Ecomedy, Amtragedy. GEv'rything from A to CB,
watching oDmther pEmeople lFiving, seeing Dmother pEmeople pFlay.
Having Dmother pEmeople's vFoices fill our Gminds.
GThank you, Jesus.
EFeelings might go Amunexpressed.
GI think that's prob'ly Cfor the best.
Dig too Fdeep, Emwho Dmknows what you Gwill find.
CThis is my country, those were Ammy people.
FTheir's was the Gworld I Cunderstand.
CPicture a room, no window, a Amdoor that leads outside,
Fa man lying on a Gblanket on Cthe Csus4floor. C
CPicture his three grown boys behind him, Ambouncing words off a screen,
Fof a television Gbig as all CoutdCsus4oors. C
Now your Bbchildren are your Gchildren, Ceven when they're Amgrown.
WheFn they speak to you, you got to Glisten to what they have tCo say.
But they Bball live alone now, Gthey have CTVs of their Amown
but they Fkeep on coming Gover CanywCsus4ay. C
And Fmuch as I Glove them, I'm Falways kind of Gglad when they go Caway.
CThis is my country, Amthese are my people.
FThis is the Gworld I Cunderstand.
CThis is my country, Amthese are my people.
And I Fknow 'em like the Gback of my own Chand.
FI know 'em like the Gback of my own ChandCsus4. C