Lulu

Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Where the middle
Class breaks up
The working class
Better wake up
When America was dreaming
Some pigs stole our country
Lulu stands by her family
With harmony and history
There’s two kinds of stories
Either comedy or tragedy
Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Lulu works all day long
She goes 9−5 just
To stay alive
She’ll do anything just
To walk the line
Ain’t no time to wine and dine
Her war time now in the USA
Her husband goes far away
Afghanistan to Iraq
Her husband now
Ain’t comin' back
Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Lulu
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
America the beautiful
That’s what the sign said
And I welcome every single one
Cause I want them all to stay
And I’ll travel and I’ll travel
'Til my very last day
Through the New York harbor
To the San Francisco bay
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Lulu, Lulu, Lulu, Lulu