Verse: Standing tough under stars and stripes. We can tell. This dream's in sight. You've got to admit it. At this point in time that it's clear. The future looks bright.
I'm singing Broadway and I love it. I'm singing Broadway and I'm proud. You can keep your Springsteen. . Shove your Chaka. I really don't care for that kind of kaka.
Like the tree that grows so tall. Leaves turn gold and then they fall. They've gone down but now they've grown. They're going home. . Mountain streams may run and flow.