I was made in England

out of Cadillac muscle

I had a quit-me father

had a love-me mother

I had Little Richard

and that black piano

Oh, that sweet Georgia peach

and the boy from Tupelo

Oh...

I was made in England

Woah...

I was made in England

I was made in England

out of Cadillac muscle

face down on a playground

cryin' God send me a brother

Not a bloody nose

for rock and roll

give me that

sweet Georgia peach

and the boy from Tupelo

Oh...

I was made in England

Woah...

I was made in England

yeah!

I was made in England

like a blue cortina

but a Yankee summer

had a way about her

You had a scent for scandal

well, here's my middle finger

I had forty years of pain

and nothin' to cling to

Woah...

I was made in England

Woah...

I was made in England

If you're made in England

you're built to last

you can still say homo

and everybody laughs

But the joke's on you

you never read the song

they all think they know

but they all got it wrong

Oh...

I was made in England

Woah...

I was made in England

Oh...

I was made in England

Woah...

I was made in England

yeah!

I... was made in England

I... was made in England

I... was made in England

yeah!

I... was made in England