Sufjan Stevens - The 50 States Song lyrics

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Sufjan Stevens - The 50 States Song lyrics

It's a part of the act The fifty states Pack up your bags It's never too late From Alabama to Arkansas Follow Alaska, say what you saw Swim in the ocean, Maryland, Maine Then Ma**achusetts, what a great place Go to New Hampshire, Missouri too It's not Virgina but it will do Take a drive to Ohio We went running through the oil And my favourite avenue I tried it all my favourite choose There's Mississippi, Kentucky blue Rhode Island rage And a Tennessee too See Oklahoma or Michigan There's a Nevada, see Washington win Or Arizona, Colorado Connecticut Yankee, love Ohio Louisiana, Delaware who Go Minnesota, we're thinking of you When we came to Washington We went running through the rain In my favourite city park In my favourite time of day Oh California, Wyoming too Go to Wisconsin, New Jersey loves you Fly in to Georgia, Idaho Bay Or Indiana, they all seem the same Flordia voting, Montana chew Visit Nebrasksa, there's nothing to do North Carolina, Oregon arms Illinois people, Illinois farms If I lived in Rhode Island Or if I lived in Michigan Or if I lived to be a man Will you comfort me again? There's West Virgina, gold in Vermont Visit Hawaii or New Mexico Iowa, Texas, take it all in The Mormans in Utah, the money in gin There's Pennsylvania, driving at night South Carolina, what a delight Dakotas and Kansas Piggy and pork Jump on a train, head back to New York It's a part of the act The fifty states Pack up your bags, it's never too late (Pack up your bags, trumpet!) (Pack up your bags, Wurlitzer!) (Pack up your bags, snare drum!) God bless America Land that I love God bless America Land that I love