Growing up in the United States of America has been a real privilege. What follows is the chronicle of one young man as he contemplates freedom. — I was out and about with my father today,
Spending the time in the very best way,
Looking for fireworks, on the Fourth of July, He taught me to shop with a critical eye,
To steward my savings comin’ thro’ rye,
With his help, I learned what I should do.