[Verse 1]
Like a road to the south
Just like a corn field, endlessly wide
Just as rivers hit their beds through the gorges
High passes, deep-snowed
Just like a summer in the desert
Like Woodstock in the middle
Deep forests, cold seas
In your arms I feel free
[Chorus]
I am, I am yours
And you are, you are mine
Day every year
You are my, my America
I am yours and you are my America
[Verse 2]
Big cities, thousand people
Thousand streets, empty and wide
Thousands of bridges to the coast
White nights, sky-wide
[Chorus]
I am, I am yours
And you are, you are mine
Day every year
You are my, my America
[Bridge]
From the source to the mouth
I carry you over the ice
From Niagara to Houston
Wild West, dead and hot
Park decks, houses, empty varieties
And from Atlanta we start up there
In a new world
[Chorus]
I am, I am yours
And you are, you are mine
Heaven in front of me, so clear
You are my, my America
You are my, my America
I am yours and you are my America