This is bittersweet love song to America in the style of the Delta-blues. I dedicate this to all the beautiful weirdos that can only be American made, and to my home trees of the aspen and giant cedar. America is a place where heaven and hell stare each other down every day. I miss it more now than I used to, and I guess I'll have to keep singing

This is bittersweet love song to America in the style of the Delta-blues. I dedicate this to all the beautiful weirdos that can only be American made, and to my home trees of the aspen and giant cedar. America is a place where heaven and hell stare each other down every day. I miss it more now than I used to, and I guess I'll have to keep singing about it.