Looking For America (God Bless America Again)

I'm chasing down a memory of the way that things used to be Kids playing underneath an old street light Knowing they were safe when they laid down at night I'm looking for something I ain't seen in a while I'm looking for a factory Where a man can feed his family Not worried about them moving south Closing the doors and shutting it down tomorrow I'm looking for America The land of the free and the home of the brave Seems like I just woke up one day And it was gone, long gone But I know in my heart it still out there Somebody please tell me where I'm looking for America I'm searching for an old church steeple Where inside you'll find people Who live their lives unashamed And they ain't afraid to say God's name out loud I'm looking for America aaah The land of the free and the home of the brave Seems like I just woke up one day And it was gone, long gone But I know in my heart it's still out there Somebody please tell me where I'm looking for America I'm out here looking for the truth A few folks to waive the red, white and blue Still believes freedom isn't free and I guess it's up to you and me to find it We gotta find it 'Cause we're looking for The land of the free and the home of the brave Seems like I just woke up one day And it was gone, long gone But I know in my heart it's still out there Somebody please tell me where I'm looking for We're all looking for Yeah, we're looking for America America