God Must Have Blessed America

God must have blessed America
For us to have so many many things
We've got each and ev'ry kind
All gathered at one time
Say God must have blessed us all

Say Now
We've got it all, we've got the good
We've got the bad
And all the in betweens, we've got it all
We've got the rich, we've got the poor
And so much more

Yeah, we've got the muddy Mississippi running wild
And the prettiest women in the world
We've got the music sweeping through your mind
We've done so much in such a little time
We've got it all
We've got it all, yeah

We've got it all, we've got the north
We've got the south
And all the games people play, we've got it all
We've got New York, we've got L.A
And all along the way we've got
Banjos pluckin' in the hills

We've got soul, folk, gettin down
We've got the feeling of the whole wide world
We've got the dance, we've got the sound
We've got it all, we've got it all, yeah