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Born
in the U.S.A. (versão
alternativa de 1982)
ver versão original de 1984
Born
down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born
in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
I
Got in a little hometown jam
And so they put a rifle in my hands
Sent me off to Vietnam
To go and kill the yellow man
Born
in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Come
back home to the refinery
Hiring man says "son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "son don't you understand"
Born
in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
Born in the USA
I
had a buddy at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there he's all gone
He had a little girl in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms
Down
in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run, ain't got nowhere to go
I'm
a long gone Daddy in the USA
Born in the USA
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the USA
Born in the USA
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