Ian Noe

Born In The Usa

Ian Noe


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[Verse 1]
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 Pouring down in a dead man's town
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 First kick I took is when I hit the ground
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 End up like a dog who's been beat too much
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 Till you spend half your life just to, cover it up and I'm

[Chorus]
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa
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 Born in the usa, yes I'm
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 Born in the USA

[Verse 2]
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 Well I got into a little hometown jam
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 So they put a rifle in my hand
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 And they sent me off to a pouring land

To go and kill the

Yellow man, and I'm

[Chorus]
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA

[Verse 3]
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 Well I come back home to the refinery
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 And the iron man says if it was up to me
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 And I went down to see my VA man, and he said
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 Son dont you, understand

[Solo]
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[Verse 4]
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 Well I had a brother at Khe Sanh
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 Fighting off the Vietkong
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 Well they're still there but hes all gone
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 And he had a woman they lived in Saigon
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 I got a picture of him in her arms, and I'm

[Chorus]
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA

[Solo]
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[Verse 5]
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 Well down in the shadows of the penitentiary
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 Our father, gas fire of the refinery
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 Well I'm, ten years burning down the road
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 Ain't got, no where to run, ain't got, nowhere to go,
 
 and I'm

[Chorus]
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the USA, yes I'm
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa
Am G6       F  C
 Born in the usa, yes I'm a
Am    G6               F  C
 Long gone daddy in the USA

[Outro]
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