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miss america - the castellows lyrics

she was some kind of renegade
born on a summer day
fireworks in her eyes
she was wild child seventeen
growing up everygreen
headed west for the big sky
little brown*eyed blue jean baby
in a pink house pretty as a daisy
she got rocky mountain high
and left a few roots behind
but i miss

america, on the front porch
before she ever had to lock her doors
when she was still outspoken
back before her heart got broken
i miss america, bare feet in the dirt
john 3:16, wasn’t scared to work
yeah they all dreamed of her
she’s mine and i still love her
but i miss america

i can see her with her hair down
rolling through my home town
after a football game
i can hear her in a hayfield
singin’ with the whip*or*wills
and i kind of hate the way
she ran away and got a little bit older
got a big city chip on her shoulder
that ain’t the way that she was raised
what can i say? i miss
america, on the front porch
before she ever had to lock her doors
when she was still outspoken
back before her heart got broken
i miss america, bare feet in the dirt
john 3:16, wasn’t scared to work
yeah they all dreamed of her
she’s mine and i still love her
but i miss america

she was some kind of renegade
born on a summer day
but i miss

- the castellows lyrics

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