R.O.C.K. In The U.S.A. (A Salute To 60's Rock)

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 They come from the cities
 And they come from the smaller towns
 Beat up cars with guitars and drummers goin'
 Crack, boom, bam
 R.O.C.K in the U.S.A.
 R.O.C.K in the U.S.A.
 R.O.C.K in the U.S.A., yeah, yeah
 Rockin' in the U.S.A.
 Well, they said goodbye to their families
 Said goodbye to their friends
 With their pipe dreams in their heads
 And very little money in their hands
 Some are black and some are white
 They ain't too proud to sleep on your floor tonight
 With the blind faith of Jesus you know that they just might
 Be rockin' in the U.S.A., hey!
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 Voices from nowhere
 And voices from the larger towns
 Filled our head full of dreams
 And turned our world upside down
 There was Frankie Lymon, Bobby Fuller, Mitch Ryder
 (They were rockin')
 Jackie Wilson, Shangri-Las, Young Rascals
 (They were rockin')
 Spotlight on Martha Reeves
 Let's don't forget James Brown
 Rockin' in the U.S.A., hey
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