BACK IN THE USA
(ŠLorenzo Romagnoli)
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
To be back in the USA
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
Oh, just going far away
I miss the streets, I miss the parks
The alleys, the subways, the bars
The pouring rain, the fourth lane
And the rides in those pretty big cars
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
To be back in the USA
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
Oh, just going far away
Long time has passed since I landed there
And I drank a whole town dry
Now I've got this feeling in my head
Which leads me there tonight
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
To be back in the USA
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
Oh, just going far away
If I ever talked, if I ever walked
It has always been for me
But with a bottle of wine and a few bourbons dry
I just can get there for thee
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
To be back in the USA
How glad I'll be, how glad I'll be
Oh, just going far away