| Lyrics: | Oh look away, look away, look away!
Look away, look away,
It's a lovely day today
in the USA.
Like a great big strawberry short-cake,
Or a turkey on Thanksgiving
Day
Like the Fourth of July or apple pie,
It's strictly USA.
Like a
hotdog covered with mustard,
Or an amateur hometown maid,
Like a circus parade or
lemonade,
It's strictly USA.
Go to a picnic, go to clambake,
Go to a bar
tent, or county fair,
You'll be the happy resident,
Maybe get to be the future
president,
Take a man like Abraham Lincoln,
Take a state like
I-O-Way
Take a sugar-cured ham, a candied yam,
Or take your favorite Uncle
Sam,
And shout a big hooray, it's strictly USA.
You never can know a
country
Till you know the folks, see them
In their own native locales.
If
you wanna see young acorns
Growing into oaks, you gotta
See the fellas and
gals.
And inspecting extra special,
A bunch of merchandise,
The
all-American Cow wins the prize.
Your All-American man is nice young man,
He is a
handy man in a pinch,
Maybe he can't make love
Like a clam who can,
Till
he gets his gal in a clinch.
All-American Man may not get what he wants,
For the
All-American Girl wears the pants.
Like the flag on the little red schoolhouse
Like the
ball on election day,
Like a brass spittoon, and Daniel Boone,
It's strictly
USA.
That is to say Bud! Down South it's hi-all,
Cowboys say Howdy, Indians say
How
No matter where y |
