The Late Great USA Lyrics

Hey, hey, hey

Well, I threw up blood last night backstage in Madrid
Said, "Hey everybody, come gather 'round
It's the coolest thing I ever did"

But I'm back in the land of worthless cash
Non stop cops and no hash

Touching down in my hometown
You know I love Atlanta GA
It's getting harder each year
Drinking watered down beer
In late great U.S.A., come on

Hey, hey, hey

Well, last night I was in Amsterdam
Window shopping for whores
Getting high in the street
I wanna do this for evermore

Now I'm back in the land of worthless cash
Non stop cops and no hash

Touching down in my hometown
You know I love Atlanta GA
It's getting harder each year
Drinking watered down beer
In the late great U.S.A.

Let's go

Now it's where I'm from
Always proud, never ashamed
And I ain't some hick who gets his kicks
Trying to pass blame

If I ever had enough
And some day moved away
I'll shed a tear and drink a watered down beer
For the late great U.S.A.