Accords et paroles America Noah Gundersen

America

Noah Gundersen

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CAPO II
G:300033
F#:200033
E:022033
Cadd9:x32033
D:xx0233
[Intro]
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[Verse]
I came through the fence in ’93
   Cadd9                            G    F#
And I know that they are after me today
I believe this is the land for me
  Cadd9                        G  F#
Of hope and grace and liberty
Oh my grandfather he told me
            Cadd9                G   F#
Son you’ll never have to run anymore
Oh but I broke the law
      Cadd9                G F#
Which I will surely die for
But now
[Chorus]
Cadd9
I am on my way
I have to leave today
Tell my wife and boy that I love them
Cadd9     E
I gave my son to America
God I pray they treat him well
[Intro]
Well my daddy left when I was five
   Cadd9                            G    F#
I do not know if he’s alive at all
And it’s hard with just my mom and me
  Cadd9                        G  F#
But I work to feed my family
And I work hard to keep my bitter pay
            Cadd9                G   F#
That the rich man comes and takes away
So I killed him in the dead of night
 Cadd9                            G    F#
With my father’s gun
I took his life away
           Cadd9                G   F#
I took his life away
Now I say
[Chorus]
Cadd9
I was on my way
I have to leave today
Tell my mom and sister that I love them
Cadd9     E
I am on the run
From America
God I pray they don’t catch me
[Intro]
[Verse]
Now I sit here in this dirty cell
 Cadd9                            G    F#
The jailer comes to give me hell
They have caught me and my racist mind
   Cadd9                            G    F#
I’ll surely pay for what I’ve done
But then I look up and I see
 Cadd9                            G    F#
This old man staring at me
He tells me I remind him of someone
 Cadd9                            G    F#
His own boy he left at the age of 5
That probably thought his daddy died
 Cadd9                            G    F#
And how he wished he could tell him
[Outro]
Cadd9
He would say
I was on my way had to leave that day
Tell my wife and boy that I love them
Cadd9
I gave my love to America
God I pray they treat him well
Oh god I pray they treat well
God I pray they treat him well.

America

Noah Gundersen

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