Folks, I'd like to sing a song
about the american dream.
About me, about you,
about the way our american hearts beat
way down in the bottom of our chests.
About the special feeling we get
in the cockles of our hearts,
maybe below the cockles,
maybe in the subcockle area,
maybe in the liver, maybe in the kidneys.
Maybe even in the colon. We don't know.