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Me and my sister used to run our mouths
About growinâ up and getting out
Weâre both still livinâ in the same damn house
And there ainât nobody goinâ nowhere
My old man Frankie just turned 58
Talks retirement, tells mama someday
But they canât make it on that 401k
So there ainât nobody goinâ nowhere
But weâre a family, American Style
From the hard hats in the steel mills to the farmers on the plow
Weâre all in this together, every mother, man and child
Weâre a family, American Style
I got an uncle down in Tennessee
Had him a good job buildinâ GMCâs
He got the news, their plantâs headed overseas
And there ainât nobody goinâ nowhere
And my main man Mike heâs living on my couch
I bring my girlfriend in my mommaâs house
And the bankâs trying to kick everybody out
But there ainât nobody goinâ nowhere
Cause weâre a family, American Style
From the hard hats in the steel mills to the farmers on the plow
Weâre all in this together, every mother, man and child
Weâre a family, American Style
And oh, the red, white and blue
Hey, it was built on folks like me and you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To all the good folks workinâ overtime
And all you soldiers on the battle lines
Just know I got your back, hell I know you got mine
Get up, get up
Weâre a family, American Style
If you feel the way I do
Stand up and say it loud, yeah, yeah, yeah
Weâre a family, American Style
From the hard hats in the steel mills to the farmers on the plow
Weâre all in this together, every mother, man and child
Weâre a family, weâre a family American Style
Weâre a family, weâre a family American Style
Weâre a family, weâre a family