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See America Right

Mountain Goats
Version1
90

Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
B
e|---0---0---0--------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---0---1---1---4----------------------------------------------------------|
G|---0---2---0---4----------------------------------------------------------|
D|---2---2---2---4----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---2---0---3---2----------------------------------------------------------|
E|---0----------------------------------------------------------------------|
 I was driving  up from Tampa
 When the radiator burst
 I was three sheets to the wind
 A civilian saw me first
 And then  there was the cop
 And then the children standing on the corner
 Your love  is like a cyclone in a swamp
 And the weather's getting warmer
 (mute strings and hit 'em)
 I was getting  out of jail
 Heading to the Greyhound
 You said you'd hop on one yourself
 And meet me on the way down
 I was shaking  way too hard to think
 Dead on my feet about to drop
 Went and got  the case of vodka from a car
 And walked the two miles to the bus  stop
 Got on  the bus half drunk again
 The driver glared at me
 Met up with you in Inglis
 Thumbed a ride to Cedar Key
 If we never  make it back to California
 I want you to know I love you
 But my love  is like a dark cloud full of rain
 That's always right there up above  you
 Hey!

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Readable chord sheet for See America Right by Mountain Goats

[Em]  [Am]  [C]   [B]
e|---0---0---0--------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---0---1---1---4----------------------------------------------------------|
G|---0---2---0---4----------------------------------------------------------|
D|---2---2---2---4----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---2---0---3---2----------------------------------------------------------|
E|---0----------------------------------------------------------------------|

I was [Em]driving up from Tampa

When the radiator burst

I was three sheets to the wind

A civilian saw me first
And [Am]then there was the cop
And then the children standing on the co[Em]rner
Your [C]love is like a cyclone in a [B]swamp
And the weather's getting war[Em]mer

(mute strings and hit 'em)

I was [Em]getting out of jail

Heading to the Greyhound

You said you'd hop on one yourself

And meet me on the way down
I was [Am]shaking way too hard to think
Dead on my feet about to dr[Em]op
Went and go[C]t the case of vodka from a [B]car
And walked the two miles to the b[Em]us stop

[Em]
[Am]  [Em]
[C] [B] [Em]

Got [Em]on the bus half drunk again

The driver glared at me

Met up with you in Inglis

Thumbed a ride to Cedar Key
If we ne[Am]ver make it back to California
I want you to know I love yo[Em]u
But my [C]love is like a dark cloud full of [B]rain
That's always right there up abo[Em]ve you

Hey!

[Em]
[Am]  [Em]
[C] [B] [Em]

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