America, I Love You
America, I love you
I love your apple pies and extra fries
And the soldiers that love you enough to die
I love root beer, and my self-expression
And my right to get an education
But, America
We're not quite done
See, I'm technically a lucky one
Not everybody here lives like me
You aren't always the land of the free
America, I love you
So let's set something straight
In our country, we welcome every race
If we didn't, "we" wouldn't be here at all
So you can't order churros, and then build a wall
And, America? There's one more thing I'd like to say Our people are women, disabled, and gay And if you'd like to soar to the highest of heights All of our people need all of their rights America, I love you I swear that it's true But I can see just how much more you could do We could be stronger, accepting, and kind We accomplish so much when we stand side-by-side