I am your rose American dreamer
Oh, America
We could not get there in time
Oh, shoot ’em up cops and robbers
Dick Tracy in disguise
Oh, America, America
We could not get there in time
So I signed his strange contract with the transparent lines
He had a picture of Spot and Jane on his desk
The lawyers cried through the telephone rings
There’s nothing we can do
You’re soft and you’re fine, sign here on the dotted line”
When he came through the window with those crazy eyes
There’s nothing we can do
Oh, shoot ’em up cops and robbers
Didn’t you know American dreamer?
He said, “You need a guiding hand
The manager smiled
Flyin’ high and down through America
Flyin’ high and down through America
He said, “We’re gonna straighten this mess”
Oh, American dreamer, oh, America
It’s too late, she signed on the dotted line
Oh, America
The doctors sighed, “She’s imagining things”
It’s too late, she signed on the dotted line
Oh, big deals, cops and robbers
Property rights from chapel bells
