************* AMERICA ************
written by Sammy Johns and performed by Waylon Jennings.
Verse 1:
D
Some have said,done through history
If you last it`s a mistery
A D
But i guess they don`t know,what they`re talking about
D
From the mountains down to the sea
You`ve become such a habit with me
A D
America,A-merher-ica
Verse 2:
D
Well i come from,down around Tennesee
But the people in California
A D
Are nice to me,A-merher-ica
D
It don`t matter where i may roam
Tell you people that it`s home sweet home
A D
America,A-merher-ica
Chorus:
G Bm
And my brothers are all black and white,yellow too
A G
And the red man is right,to expect a little from you
A G D
Promise and then follow through,America
Verse 3:
D
And the men,who fell on the planes
And lived,through hardship and pain
A D
America,A-merher-ica
D
And the men who could not fight
In a war that didn`t seem right
A D
You let them come home,A-merher-ica
Chorus.
Verse 4:
D
Well i come from,down around Tennesee
But the people in California
A D
Are nice to me,A-merher-ica
D
It don`t matter where i may roam
Tell you people that it`s home sweet home
A D
America,A-merher-ica
A D
America,A-merher-ica
A D
It`s home sweet home,A-merher-ica
A D
America,A-merher-ica
Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir.