(Baby USA) A tiny piece of America nearly blew me apart Driving on the wrong side of my English heart I found myself caught in mid-stream I had a dream of a brand-new start Phone lines lie across the Atlantic I guess it's time to fly trans-romantic [Chorus] Are you lonesome baby USA? I heard you cry 3000 miles away Go west young man you said, I was on my way Don't shoot, I love you baby USA Once upon a time my world was an open book The pages turned, I stayed put Now like a pilgrim on Plymouth sound I'm America bound, hand and foot That's the pull of love's defection A continental drift in my direction [Chorus] A yellow cab from here to eternity A fifty-floor building points to all things heavenly Down at the roofs of high anxiety There's just another story from the naked city [Chorus: x2] Don't shoot, I love you baby USA [Repeat: x2] Don't shoot, I love you baby USA