From the recording For The Record (Complete Album)
(Phil Bonanno : Vocals, Acoustic & Rhythm-guitar, Harmonica, Banjo, Backing-vocals)
(Steve Taylor : Bass, Backing-Vocals)
(Tim Turner : Electric-guitar)
(Josh Long : Lead-guitar)
(Keith Baker : Drums)
Written by Phil Bonanno Produced
Produced by Steve Taylor
Lyrics
Mother I Hope I was a Good son
Because there ain’t to manny good men
From my generation
It seems like the devil’s got us all on the run.
In the good Ol USA
Father I was a happy young lad
But these days I feel broken and angry and sad
I hope my best days aren’t the ones I’ve already had
In the good Ol USA
Drinking Cheer Wine
Spiked With Moonshine
Trying To Unwind News Of The Day
Some Will Have More
And Some Will Take From Yours And Mine
In The Good Ol USA
So Darling to you I hope I am a good man
Because I learned love from strangers
in a strange land.
Who would just as soon cut you
As lend you a hand
In the good Ol USA
Drinking Cheer Wine
Spiked With Moonshine
Trying To Unwind News Of The Day
Some Will Have More
And Some Will Take From Yours And Mine
In The Good Ol USA