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I Miss America

Harry Chapin

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[Intro]  
G  Em x4
By the time I was thirteen
I started taking shape
At eighteen I was so beautiful
That the strangers started to gape
They said "Enter the ultimate contest
If you're as gorgeous as you seem"
They said "Please please please please
Be our American dream."
But late that night beneath the grieving moon
There's a dazzling sight in my motel room
For a grunting judge with his bulging eyes
I give my all for his cherished prize
Oh why           
oh why?         
I'm Miss America
Crying on TV
Silver clad in satin rags
But everything's where it should be
Oh say can you see ah say can you see                        
After they showed me the game ball    
They told me put on weight    
They told me I'd be powerful  
They told me I'd be great    
And my Uncle Sam he would coach me
His helmet on my head   
And They said "Please please please please
Please win and beat the spread
But the new game plan that the owners had made
Meant that win or lose there would be a trade
For the team's become a real gold mine
And the kid's sold off for the bottom line
Oh why           
oh why?         
Mr. America sweating on TV
The winners joy from the battered boy
For everything's where it should be
Oh say can you see ah say can you see                        
At last we've come together    
Call it marriage or civil war   
If it brings us to battle babe
It must be worth our fighting for
Though today came up cloudy   
There will be other days
They said "Please please please please
What else is there to say?"
But in a plywood spread by a plastic stream
And in separate beds with a borrowed dream
And with questions wide and the silence deep
We take two pills so at last we'll sleep
Oh why           
oh why?         
Mr. and Mrs. America
Our story's on TV
Can you hear canned laughter
For everything's where it should be
Oh say can you see ah say can you see.                       
Well my little boy he told me something
Just the other night   
He whispered it as I kissed him
Before I turned out the light   
And of course he said it simple   
As only children can
He said "Daddy daddy daddy please
I'm ready to dream again"
      

I Miss America

Harry Chapin