Lyrics:

She Puts Her Boots And Bandanna On
she Has A Hankering For Rolling Stones
she Likes Her Vegetables Home Grown
a Lot Like The Boy Waiting Out In The Truck


she'll Take A Hill Like Roosevelt
holds Up Her Pants With A Bible Belt
she Cracks 'em Up Like A Liberty Bell
a Whole Lot Of Tender And A Little Bit Tough

ooh, Ooh, Ooh
she's A Little Unusual
ooh, Ooh, Ooh
she's American Beautiful

well, He Is A Mutt With A Pedigree
sinatra Junkie In A Pair Of Jeans
he Pays His Dues In The Land Of The Free
says, 'why Walk; Baby, We Were Born To Fly'

ooh, Ooh, Ooh
he's A Little Unusual
ooh, Ooh, Ooh
he's American Beautiful

yeah, Yeah, Yeah

i Saw That Girl In A Mirror Once
with A Boy Like That In A Cloud Of Dust
i Think They Look A Lot Like Us
'cause We Are, We Are, We Are

ooh, Ooh, Ooh
we Are A Little Unusual
ooh, Ooh, Ooh
we Are American Beautiful

yeah, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
we Are A Little Unusual
ooh, Ooh, Ooh
we Are American, American, American Beautiful