Why weep or slumber America
Land of brave and true
With castles and clothing and food for all
All belongs to you
Ev`ry man a king ev`ry man a king
For you can be a millionaire
But there`s something belonging to others
There`s enough for all people to share
When it`s sunny June and December too
Or in the winter time or spring
There`ll be peace without end
Ev`ry neighbor a friend
With ev`ry man a king
