Lyrics:
Randy Newman

I?d like to say a few words in defense of our country Whose people aren't bad nor are they mean Now the leaders we have while they're the worst that we

Doctor, let me tell you something about myself I'm a college man and I'm very wealthy I've got no time to trifle with trash like you 'Cause I must be '

Got a wife got a family earn my livin' with my hand I'm a roller in a steel mill in downtown Birmingham My daddy was a barber a most unsightly man He

Once knew a girl, name was Barbara Cutest little muffin you have ever seen Livin' in St. Louis at Chase Hotel And she lived there with her mommy and her

Look at the light coming over me Show me a man who's gentle and kind And I'll show you a loser Now, show me a man who takes what he wants Oh, how exciting

Every night In Jungletown All the boogies in the street Radios turned up very loud Playin' Dancing Queen They love our music This English girl from the

Sometimes you know I think that I will surely go insane Got suicide and murder, runnin' in and out my brain I dream of love, I dream of hate, I dream

Cold gray buildings where a hill should be Steel and concrete closin' in on me City faces haunt the places I roam alone Cowboy, cowboy, can't run, can

I was born right here, November '43 My dad was a captain in the army Fighting the Germans in Sicily. My poor little momma Didn't know a soul in L.A. So