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You wanna see some high times

Have a ball

Lit up in flashing bright lights

On the walls

You never knew no fast rides

Back where you came

And you'll be on your way U.S.A.

New York and west to L.A.

Still got old hands to play

And you know the roll of the dice would never change

Miami, New Orleans

Don't matter where you are

But you dream

And you're running away for

Somewhere U.S.A.

U.S.A.

Ride through the endless cities

Look and stare

You hear the same ol' bitchings

Everywhere

You never stop and listen

To what they say

You want it all the same U.S.A.

High hopes and fantasy lives

All on the other side

But you know you still got your old dues to pay

Seattle, Malibu Beach

Don't matter where you are

But you dream

And you're running away for

Somewhere U.S.A.

U.S.A.

But it's all the same

U.S.A.

U.S.A.

New York and west to L.A.

Still got old hands to play

And you know the roll of the dice would never change

Miami, New Orleans

Don't matter where you are

But you dream

And you're running away for

Somewhere U.S.A.

U.S.A

U.S.A.

Keep on running

U.S.A

Keep on rolling

U.S.A

Oh …

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(music: Kyoji Yamamoto / lyrics: Jonah Pashby, Kyoji Yamamoto)