God bless America again you see all the troubles that she's in
Wash her pretty face dry her eyes and then God bless America again

God I sure to wish you bless America again
You know like you did way back when it all began
You blessed her then but we just sorta kinda took it for granted
And never did ask again
So just hold her hand God that's all
And if she should stumble please don't let her fall
God bless America again...

You know I don't understand every thing I'm readin' here
About what's wrong with America
But when you don't have a lotta book learnin'
I guess there's a lotta things you don't understand
But let me say this God she's like a mother to me
And all I am or ever hoped to be I owe to you and to her
Wash her pretty face dry her eyes and then God bless America again