I come from a small town
Roll in, sit around
Talk about the weather all day
Yeah my daddy worked the land
With calloused hands
And at night I would hear him pray

Some times was good
Some times was tough
That's the way I grew up

My America
Baseball games and mom's apple pie
My America
Pulling together through the hard times
Holding on to In God We Trust
He's still watching over all of us
And my America

That old factory just sits empty
Hard for folks to get by
Oh but can't eat finer
Than down at Joe's diner
And it stays packed every night

It's all about friends and family
And I'm right where I wanna be

My America
Baseball games and mom's apple pie
My America
Pulling together through the hard times
Holding on to In God We Trust
He's still watching over all of us
And my America

The American dream still lives in this town
And for our children, we gotta pass it down

My America
Baseball games and mom's apple pie
My America
Pulling together through the hard times
Holding on to In God We Trust (Oh in God we trust)
He's still watching over all of us
And my America (Oh my America)
And My America