Yea, yea.... Oh yea, Oh yea

Look up in her eyes an' I can see her outline
slowly fading, Oh, no, no....
'Gainst the California sunset, ever since she flew her silver jet
I really wanted to tell her but I know I must keep
on lyin'. Well the truth won't stop her flyin'
'Cuz I want her here forever and I don't know if she'll ever
An' now she's got a passport, a ticket at the airport an' she's
goin' out to see the world. Oh yea, oh yea

Anthem for the USA, the tax is low so where else can she go?
We get New York and L.A., the air is clean, who's gonna sing?
Yea, yea, yea.... for the U.S.A., for the U.S.A.

The only thing that I can hope for is the world will force her
back to me, Oh yea, back to California
Don't she know that living is easy here, Don't she know that
everyone winds up here
Not because they really like it but because they make
more money, Well got nothin' 'gainst that honey
Anything will do to bring her back, anything ya got to bring her back
But now she's got a passport, a ticket at the airport, an' she
can see Franco for herself, Oh yeah, oh yea

Anthem for the USA, you'll make alot, at least it looks that way
From mountains to shining seas, on your rent-a-TV, who's gonna sing it with me?
Yea, yea, yea.... for the U.S.A., for the U.S.A.
Na, na, na, na, na.... Ooo I'm broken, oh no, no ... for her
'Gainst the California sunset, I hope your golden shores will bring her back

Na, na, na.... Ooo I'm broken, Oh no, no.... for her
'Gainst the California sunset, ever since flew her silver jet
But now she's got a passport, a ticket at the airport
an' I don't know when she'll be back my way
Here in the U.S.A. (here in the U.S.A.)
Here in the U.S.A. (here in the U.S.A.)
Anthem for the U.S.A.