Phil Vassar - American Child Lyrics
I was ten, I was thin,I was playing first baseWith a secondhand gloveAnd dirt on my faceIn nowhere, VirginiaWho'd ever figure that kid in the yardWould go very farIt was 419 Lakewood ,had no silverspoonsJust an old beat up uprightthat played out of tuneNow I'm singin' and living the life that I loveAnd when I count my blessingsI thank God I was an American childAn American child'Cause dreams can grow wildBorn inside an American childSeven pounds, three ounces,She's got my noseAnd she's into my heart as deep as it goesWith a promise that's moreThan just someone's last nameAnyone's equal, in late August cameAn American childAn American child'Cause dreams can grow wildBorn inside an American childMy grandfather would have been eighty todayBut in '45 he fell down besideAn American childAn American childOh, an American child'Cause dreams can grow wild born insideAn American child