{"id":1797,"date":"2007-12-09T15:41:53","date_gmt":"2007-12-09T13:41:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/?p=1797"},"modified":"2007-12-09T15:41:53","modified_gmt":"2007-12-09T13:41:53","slug":"american-land","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/american-land\/","title":{"rendered":"American Land"},"content":{"rendered":"

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What is this land America so many travel there
\nI’m going now while I’m still young my darling meet me there
\nWish me luck my lovely I’ll send for you when I can
\nAnd we’ll make our home in the American land<\/p>\n

Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees
\nAnd children dear, the sweets, I hear, are growing on the trees
\nGold comes rushing out the rivers straight into your hands
\nWhen you make your home in the American Land<\/p>\n

There’s diamonds in the sidewalk the’s gutters lined in song
\nDear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
\nThere’s treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
\nWho will make his home in the American Land<\/p>\n

I docked at Ellis Island in a city of light and spires
\nShe met me in the valley of red-hot steel and fire
\nWe made the steel that built the cities with our sweat and two hands
\nAnd we made our home in the American Land<\/p>\n

There’s diamonds in the sidewalk the’s gutters lined in song
\nDear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
\nThere’s treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
\nWho will make his home in the American Land<\/p>\n

The McNicholas, the Posalski’s, the Smiths, Zerillis, too
\nThe Blacks, the Irish, Italians, the Germans and the Jews
\nCome across the water a thousand miles from home
\nWith nothin in their bellies but the fire down below<\/p>\n

They died building the railroads worked to bones and skin
\nThey died in the fields and factories names scattered in the wind
\nThey died to get here a hundred years ago they’re still dyin now
\nThe hands that built the country were always trying to keep down<\/p>\n

There’s diamonds in the sidewalk the gutters lined in song
\nDear I hear that beer flows through the faucets all night long
\nThere’s treasure for the taking, for any hard working man
\nWho will make his home in the American Land
\nWho will make his home in the American Land
\nWho will make his home in the American Land<\/p>\n

\u00a9 Bruce Springsteen<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 What is this land America so many travel there I’m going now while I’m still young my darling meet me there Wish me luck my lovely I’ll send for you when I can And we’ll make our home in the American land Over there all the woman wear silk and satin to their knees … L\u00e6s videre American Land<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n