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Written by dewey bunnell, ©1971 Found on america. Well, i had me a pigeon By the name of fred But i done shot him America In the head Had me a railroad Down on the ridge But i done blowed up The bridge Had me a dog He was my best friend I done put an end Had me a farm Sittin' pretty on the hill But if you look You'll see it ain't there still I don't know why i done it Honest, it ain't like me But i ain't sad now i done it 'cause a baby boy has got to be free