The Pogues Everyman is a King
Lyrics: n search of a good life the Pilgrims set sail Then all through the new land they blazed their brave trails The iron horse speeding down freshlylaid rails Brought settlers determined to prosper From the far corners they made it their home The ities and germans, the paddies the poles Goin down in the dirt comin up with the gold Like Bill Fuller, the Kennedys and Corleones Life is so good in the US of A Live out you dreams in Amerikay If you ve gut the guts and the bucks, it is said Ever
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