The American Dream

This Land of Ours Once wild and Free
Endless Plains, Gold and Greens
This Land of Ours Once was our Own
Chase the Sun and the Seasons Where the Buffalo roam
Oh This Land is all that We Need
It’s Our God and Our Life Blood
It’s Our everything
This Land Changed when the trains rolled in
Brought Sadness and stangers, Bullets and Sin
Oh This Land is all that we know
Not a thing to possess, not something to own
The American Dream, it ain’t for me
So I’ll fight to be Free
This Land of Ours, I don’t know anymore
City’s of Steel and Buffalo bones
Oh This Land was taken and sold
Worth more than trinkets, Jesus and Gold
The American Dream, It ain’t for me
So I’ll fight to be Free
This Land is All on it’s own
Can’t fight Machines with arrows and bows
The American Dream, It ain’t for me
So I’ll Die to be Free