Where the beers always cold 
And the music's always hot
Where a working man can make it to the top
From the highest mountains
To the lowest plains
From the fields of hay
To the San Francisco Bay
Where the rubber meets the road 
And a nail meets a hammer
Where the sound of traffic spreads far and wide
The bricks were laid in the USA

(chorus)
The bricks were laid in the USA
The bricks were laid in the USA
It took a whole lotta sweat 
And a whole lotta pain

Where there's a place to escape
The call Neverland
Where a man can speak his mind
So others understand
From Cape Canaveral 
Rockets blast into space
From coast to coast 
A place we all embrace
Where a man with a load
Can find a helping hand
When it comes to war 
We make a stand
The bricks were laid in the USA

(repeat chorus: The bricks were laid 

Where the trains never stop 
They run night and day
Where those of faith are free to pray
From a soup kitchen
Many a man has ate
From a platform you can run 
As a candidate
Where a man with a talent
Is allowed to create
Where we all sit and cheer
Waiting at home plate
The bricks were laid in the USA

(repeat:
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