Standard (EADGBE)

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Mrs E Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun (la la la)

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Mrs E Roosevelt didn’t even know I owned one (la la la)

Somewhere between the cobbled stone floor and the slated wooden ceiling

Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling

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Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh

There’s nothing like

*( sounds good too)

emptying a cartridge at the sun

Chorus time

Scream the UH's and strum the 'mericas'

then mute chord on the very next UH***

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Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica...ohhh-oh-oh

 There’s nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

Oh we’re born alone and then we’re

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covered with our m-m-mothers kisses (la la la)

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The mind has already forgot what the body still misses

Somewhere between the sticky floor and the cracks in the ceiling

Cuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzy feeling

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Ohhh-ohhh-ohhh

There’s nothing like

emptying a cartridge at the sun

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Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica Uh-merica...ohhh-oh-oh

 There’s nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

<3 Regina <3