America - Children lyrics

The boy cried out<br>Gaily on the ground<br>At the joy<br>Of something he had found<br><br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together<br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together<br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together<br><br>The days are getting warmer now<br>The nights are getting shorter now<br>And you know we can make it 'cause you know we're alive<br>But we don't have to take it, any way we'll survive<br><br>If I were you<br>I'd throw it far away<br>But if you were me<br>You'd tell me I should stay<br><br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together<br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together<br>Aw, come on children, get your heads back together again<br><br>Again, again and again and again<br>Again, and again and again<br>Again, again, again