God bless America again you see all the troubles that she's in

Wash her pretty face dry her eyes and then God bless America again



God I sure to wish you bless America again

You know like you did way back when it all began

You blessed her then but we just sorta kinda took it for granted

And never did ask again

So just hold her hand God that's all

And if she should stumble please don't let her fall

God bless America again...



You know I don't understand every thing I'm readin' here

About what's wrong with America

But when you don't have a lotta book learnin'

I guess there's a lotta things you don't understand

But let me say this God she's like a mother to me

And all I am or ever hoped to be I owe to you and to her

Wash her pretty face dry her eyes and then God bless America again