Ode To My Americans

Yes you live across the ocean,
and you wish I lived there too
But I've visited your land
And there's somethings missing for you...
No one wished me a good year in the airport, or a store
while here i've been hit with them galore
the stores, the busses, the random guy on the street
living here is just so neat
it's not that i think what you're doing isn't right
it's just that my country is so tight
It was fun to see ya'll - don't get down
and I imagine i'll be back before too long
But you've got to spend here some serious time
So you understand the point of this here rhyme