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<object><type>video</type><version>1.0</version><provider_name>Network.hu</provider_name><provider_url>http://network.hu/</provider_url><title>Moe Bandy - Americana </title><author_name>apucsoka</author_name><author_url>http://network.hu/apucsoka</author_url><html>&amp;lt;object width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;movie&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=458762&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowscriptaccess&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;param name=&amp;quot;allowfullscreen&amp;quot; value=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;embed src=&amp;quot;http://country.network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=458762&amp;amp;amp;pvol=40&amp;amp;amp;plang=hu&amp;amp;amp;host=http://country.network.hu&amp;quot; width=&amp;quot;424&amp;quot; height=&amp;quot;345&amp;quot; allowscriptaccess=&amp;quot;always&amp;quot; allowfullscreen=&amp;quot;true&amp;quot; /&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/object&amp;gt;</html><width>424</width><height>345</height><duration>260</duration><description>I've traveled all around this country&#13;
In my time I thought I'd seen it all&#13;
But today I took a detour down a back road&#13;
Through a little town whose name I can't recall&#13;
&#13;
There were old men on benches playing checkers&#13;
Children playing hop scotch on the square&#13;
And high above a statue of an unknown soldier&#13;
Old glory was waving in the air&#13;
&#13;
Suddenly I realized what I'd too long forgotten&#13;
Chill rose up like mountains on my skin&#13;
Overcome with a feeling&#13;
I knew I was seeing&#13;
America all over again&#13;
[Chorus]&#13;
Americana&#13;
Picture of a people proud and free&#13;
Americana&#13;
And I'll keep holding to the dream&#13;
You're still what living means to me&#13;
&#13;
I knew the stop would throw me off my schedule&#13;
But I parked around behind the Five and Dime&#13;
There's something about a small town in the Summer&#13;
Like a Norman Rockwell picture back in time&#13;
&#13;
Kids were courting at the Rexall soda fountain&#13;
Like we did before they built the shopping mall&#13;
I saw so many reasons why I love this country&#13;
You know some things never really change at all&#13;
&#13;
As I left the two-lane road&#13;
And pulled back on that super high way&#13;
I thought of what I'd seen back in that town&#13;
And it hit me like a freight train&#13;
That a stone's throw from the fast lane&#13;
America is still safe and sound </description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/4/5/8/_/458762_58324_1.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>458762</video_id></object>
