Lovely looked America Walking hand in hand with that special someone But she tripped up before daylight Stuffed her panties in her pocket and was out of sight Sea to shining sea isn’t what it used to be High times we start to think this over High times we sent those letters home High time it ain’t over ‘til it’s over Hey baby don’t cry now, change is in the room She’s falling through the looking glass Doing all she can just to hold on fast Liberty is on the move Trying to get a look at something that is new Never did really want to hear Anything so loud and clear High times we start to think this over High times we sent those letters home High time it ain’t over ‘til it’s over Hey baby look out now, change is in the room She’s a little Dorian Gray One look in the mirror (gotta turn away) (America turns her face) Simple though as it may be Never too late To be free Nothing is beyond repair Spacious skies way out there