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Yelawolf American You

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Tom: A Intro: A Dbm D A Gbm E D A A Dbm D A Man you got it all worked out, don't you, old pair of shoes Gbm E D A Never wear your heart on your sleeve 'cause it don't go with the suit A Dbm D A You got a bad, bad woman with a young little pretty face Gbm E D A They told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway A Dbm D A Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you Gbm E D A Never miss a Sunday service, never got tattoos A Dbm D A Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through Gbm E D A Tudutudutudu, fuck you too A Dbm D A Mama said steer clear of the devil so you never played in the road Gbm E D A Always lookin' on the bright side, so you never see the potholes A Dbm D A You got a house on a hill, big news, that's a big deal Gbm E D A Big party with your big time friends, man imagine how that feels A Dbm D A Singin', oh sweet sounds of American you Gbm E D A Never miss a Sunday service, never got tattoos A Dbm D A Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through Gbm E D A Tudutudutudu, fuck you too Gbm E D A Tudutudutudu, fuck you too A Dbm D A I believe in the modest dream, ain't lookin' for a pot of gold Gbm E D A A 6 pack and some good marijuana I can watch my mama roll A Dbm D A I believe I can buy a few things like a house with a nice pool Gbm E D A Invite my nobody friends to the party and we'll be in it, fuck you You got a blue collar father who drinks Budweiser out the bottle 20 Dollars, an old Impala, a baby's mama You work hard, you don't beg, you don't borrow Night at the factory, daytime job at McDonald's A Dbm Your daddy told you that girl was nothin' but a problem D A But you fell in love 'cause to you she was like a supermodel Gbm E D A And they told you not to go get married but you went and did it anyway, it ain't no problem A Dbm You make somethin' out of nothin', you make money for a livin' D A Pushin' buttons, stickin' digits, flippin' burgers in the kitchen Gbm E With the vision, you've been dreamin', you've been savin', you've been given nothin' but shit D A But you take it 'cause you're patient in this prison A Dbm Fuck everybody visitin', it ain't them who gotta live in this skin D A With all these tattoos that you got, it fuckin' offends them Gbm E If it's you that I'm speakin' to, you must be my extension D A A I take my drink up and sip it, take my hat off and tip it, Slumerican Dbm D A Oh sweet sounds of American you Gbm E D A Never miss a Sunday service, never got tattoos A Dbm D A Every time we drive by wavin', I see right through Gbm E D A Tudutudutudu, fuck you too Gbm E D A Tudutudutudu, fuck you too

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