Just Like The Usa

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Verse

D           Bm         F#             G               Em          D   A
Stuck in my beat suede shoes, I can't wait, Oh what a state to be in
D          Bm              F#                 G
I need her heart and get a Jack-jones, for my sins
Em          D                   A                   F#                   G   Em
She's gonna ditch that shining, sick machine and be speeding straight my way
        D                    A            D/F#    G             Em     A
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, just like the U.S.A.
D       Bm     F#              G               Em         D   A
The sec-ret is silver, it's to shine and never simply sur-vive
D         Bm      F#              G                A
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
       Bm           G                     D     F#         Bm           G                  D     A
'Cos I know that my might could change my mind,    And I'm told that by rights it's not my find
         E               A              F#             G     Em
I'd be a tribute to temp-tation in it's glory and it's grave
        D                    A            D/F#    G             Em     A
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, just like the U.S.A.
D       Bm     F#              G               Em         D   A
The sec-ret is silver, it's to shine and never simply sur-vive
D         Bm      F#              G                A
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize
       Bm           G                     D     F#         Bm           G                  D     A
'Cos I know that my might could change my mind,    And I'm told that by rights it's not my find
         E             A                    F#                  G     Em
I'd be a tower to your highest hopes and no southern star could sway
        D                    A            D/F#    G             Em     A
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, just like the U.S.A.

Bridge

G            F#sus   F#        Bm       F#         Bm    E                E7             Em7               A
I hear those rhyming bells and heed the words they say & with a string of diamelles I'll steal her heart a-way

Solo

D   Bm   F#   G   Em   D   A   Bm   F#   G   A

Verse

       Bm           G                     D     F#         Bm           G                  D     A
'Cos I know that my might could change my mind,    And I'm told that by rights it's not my find
          E             A                      F#         G     Em
And in my star spangled sailor suit I'd be the pioneer by day
        D                    A            D/F#    G             Em     A
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle, just like the U.S.A.
         D         A            D/F#    G             Em     A
Churning churning, turning in a circle, just like the U.S.A.