Am F Dm Em Am [Verse]F C Erica AmericaAm F Fremont street lies emptyA# Em Am F Em Dm A cleaning vehicle drew a line across my camera’s lensEm F Em Dm I whispered our names—“Erica and Jens”F C Erica AmericaAm F They demolished The Frontier CasinoA# Em Am F Em Dm And the day after the air smelled like popcorn and ladies' perfumeEm F Em Dm Sinatra had his shit figured out, I presume[Chorus]Am Em C Em Erica AmericaF C Erica AmericaAm F Summer never ends hereA# Em Am F I said to myself, as if that would make things betterA# Em Am F Em Dm Summer is exhausting me with its exhaust fumes and empty promisesEm F Em Dm And promises of no more empty promises [Verse]F C Erica AmericaAm F I wish I’d never met youA# Em Like I wish I’d never tasted wineAm F Em Dm Or tasted it from lips that weren’t mineEm F Em Dm Now every drop tastes more bitter all the time [Sax solo]Am F Dm Em AmAm F Dm Em Am [Chorus]Am Em C Em Erica AmericaF C Erica AmericaAm F I wish I’d never met youA# Em Like I wish I’d never tasted wineAm F Em Dm Or tasted it from lips that weren’t mine
Erica America
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