Looking For America (God Bless America Again)

I'm chasing down a memory of the way that things used to be
Kids playing underneath an old street light
Knowing they were safe when they laid down at night
I'm looking for something I ain't seen in a while
I'm looking for a factory
Where a man can feed his family
Not worried about them moving south
Closing the doors and shutting it down tomorrow

I'm looking for America
The land of the free and the home of the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone, long gone
But I know in my heart it still out there
Somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for America

I'm searching for an old church steeple
Where inside you'll find people
Who live their lives unashamed
And they ain't afraid to say God's name out loud
I'm looking for America aaah

The land of the free and the home of the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone, long gone
But I know in my heart it's still out there
Somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for America

I'm out here looking for the truth
A few folks to waive the red, white and blue
Still believes freedom isn't free and I guess it's up to you and me to find it
We gotta find it
'Cause we're looking for

The land of the free and the home of the brave
Seems like I just woke up one day
And it was gone, long gone
But I know in my heart it's still out there
Somebody please tell me where
I'm looking for
We're all looking for
Yeah, we're looking for
America
America