America 2

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[Verse]
G                   D
I made my home in a ten-ton bomb
    G                   D         
And I was so happy with 28 years 
       Em
of free fallin'
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Ah, but now it's all guts and I’m 
D
bawlin'
G                D
She was born in a tenement walk-up
     G                             
With shit for nerves, you know she 
D                          Em
never learned to talk to adults
                       D
She said "everything's easier in 
here"

[Interlude]
G D G D
         G                       
Like the dancer with bruises who 
Em
gathers the cash
         G                        
When the music is through, no she 
Em
don’t look back
G            D             Em
I've come to look for America too
G                       D
All I ever wanted was a spot in the 
mountains
        G                 D    
With an A-frame cabin and nobody 
               Em
counting our days
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   G          D
Or cursing or praising our name
        G                      D
But the best we could do is to enter
 the void
       G                           
Like a wide-eyed child waking up to
     D             Em
 the noise of East Harlem
                          D
Don’t they see that we’re starving?

[Interlude]
G D G D

[Verse]
         G                       
Like the dancer with bruises who 
Em
gathers the cash
         G                        
When the music is through, no she 
Em
don’t look back
G            D             Em
I've come to look for America too
    G                       Em
And we stole the car on the 4th of 
July
  G                       Em
I pawned my guitar and we drove 
through the night
G            D        Em
I’ve come to look for America too
G            D        Em
I've come to look for America too 
(woah)
G     Em
(Woah, woah)
G            D        Em
I've come to look for America to
         G                       
Like the dancer with bruises who 
Em
gathers the cas
         G                        
When the music is through, no she 
Em
don’t look back
G            D             Em
I've come to look for America too 
(woah)
    G                       Em
And we stole the car on the 4th of 
July
  G                       Em
I pawned my guitar and we drove 
through the night

[Verse]
G            D        Em
I've come to look for America too 
(woah)
G      Em
(Woah, woah)
G            D        Em
I've come to look for America too
G      D     Em
(Woah, woah, woah)
G            D        Em
I've come to look for America too 
(woah)