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Made In America

Richie Sambora
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 x2
 x2
 Made in America, Nineten  fifteen nine
Born  down by the factories, Cross  the Jersey City line
Raised  on radio,  Just a jukebox kid
I  was alright
Just  a small town homeboy,  With big  time dreams
Foollowing  his conscience,  In a world  full of extremes
Fresh  outta high  school, Only  seventeen
I  was alright
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|---------|
|-----0---|
|---2-----|
|-3-------|
|-------3-|
Blinded  by my vision
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 There ws just no turning back
 Lika a runaway train
Life  was steaming down the track
You'd  say I'd never make it out
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 But I kept on hanging on
Every  night I prayed to Jesus, And held my head up strong
I  was alright,  I  landed on my feet
Made  in America, I  was brought up on the street
My  old man's independence, Seemed  good enough for me
I  was made in America
Made  in America..
 x1 (As Intro)
Never  cared much about politics, Til  I was twenty one
But  I woke up when Lennon, Found  the wrong end of a gun
He  left his inspiration, Before  he said goodbye
And  we were alright
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|---------|
|-----0---|
|---2-----|
|-3-------|
|-------3-|
We  all lose our innocence
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 It's impossible to hold
 I didn't know it then,
 I had a pocket  full of gold
When  I kissed those younger days goodbye
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 It almost broke my heart
I  was going through my growing pains, I was driving in the dark
 But I  was  alright,  I landed on  my feet
Made  in America, I  was brought up on the street
I'm  facing up to freedom, And  chasing down my dream
I  was made in America
Yeah  I was made in America
 x1 (As Intro)
 Chords C G C G D to begin with, then the regular G Em C D pattern - I don't
 in transcribing solos really, so I'm not going to, however, it's all in Em so feel free to
 away.)
 x1 (As Intro)
Yeah  we all lose our innocence
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 It's impossible to hold
 I didn't know it then,
 I had a pocket  full of gold
When  they said I'd never make it
|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|
 I just kept on hanging on
And  every night I prayed to Jesus, And I held my head up strong
 And I  was  alright,  I landed on  my feet
Made  in America, I  was brought up on the street
Facing  up to who I  am, chasing  down my dream
I  was made in America
Yeah  I was made in America
Made  in America..
 x3 (As Intro)
 (After this there are some improvised vocals, the arpeggios at the very end are of D and
 song is in Em so if you wish to work this last bit out for yourself, go ahead, they
 part of the main song though and they aren't done live, which is why I'm not tabbing them.)

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Readable chord sheet for Made In America by Richie Sambora

[C] [G] [C] [G] [D] x2

[G] [Em] [C] [D] x2

[G] Made in [Em]America, [C]Nineten fifteen [D]nine

[G]Born down by the [Em]factories, [C]Cross the Jersey City [D]line

[G]Raised on r[Em]adio, Just a ju[C]kebox [D]kid

[G]I was alri[Em]ght   [C]           [D]

[G]Just a small town [Em]homeboy, With [C]big time [D]dreams

[G]Foollowing his c[Em]onscience, In a [C]world full of [D]extremes

[G]Fresh outta h[Em]igh school, [C]Only seventeen [D]

[G]I was alri[Em]ght

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|---2-----|
|-3-------|
|-------3-|

[Am]Blinded by my vision

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

There ws just no turning back

[G]                   [G/f#]
Lika a runaway train

[Em]Life was steaming down the track

[Am]You'd say I'd never make it out

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

But I kept on hanging on

[Am]Every night I prayed to Jesus, And held my head up strong

[G]I was al[Em]right, I[C] landed on my [D]feet

[G]Made in [Em]America, [C]I was brought up on the s[D]treet

[G]My old man's [Em]independence, [C]Seemed good enough for [D]me

[G]I was made in A[Em]merica   [C]           [D]

[G]Made in [Em]America..

[C] [G] [C] [G] [D] x1 (As Intro)

[G]Never cared much about p[Em]olitics, [C]Til I was twenty [D]one

[G]But I woke up when [Em]Lennon, [C]Found the wrong end of a [D]gun

[G]He left his [Em]inspiration, [C]Before he said [D]goodbye

[G]And we were [Em]alright

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|---2-----|
|-3-------|
|-------3-|

[Am]We all lose our innocence

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

It's impossible to hold

[G]                     [G/f#]
I didn't know it then,

I had a [Em]pocket full of gold

[Am]When I kissed those younger days goodbye

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

It almost broke my heart

[Am]I was going through my growing pains, I was driving in the dark

But [G]I wa[Em]s alrigh[C]t, I landed on[D] my feet

[G]Made in [Em]America, [C]I was brought up on the s[D]treet

[G]I'm facing up to [Em]freedom, [C]And chasing down my [D]dream

[G]I was made in [Em]America   [C]           [D]

[G]Yeah I was made in [Em]America

[C] [G] [C] [G] [D] x1 (As Intro)

Chords C G C G D to begin with, then the regular G Em C D pattern - I don't
in transcribing solos really, so I'm not going to, however, it's all in Em so feel free to
away.)

[C] [G] [C] [G] [D] x1 (As Intro)

[Am]Yeah we all lose our innocence

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

It's impossible to hold

[G]                     [G/f#]
I didn't know it then,

I had a [Em]pocket full of gold

[Am]When they said I'd never make it

|---------|
|---------|
|-----0---|
|-------4-|
|-0-2-----|
|---------|

I just kept on hanging on

[Am]And every night I prayed to Jesus, And I held my head up strong

And [G]I wa[Em]s alrigh[C]t, I landed on[D] my feet

[G]Made in [Em]America, [C]I was brought up on the s[D]treet

[G]Facing up to who [Em]I am, cha[C]sing down my dream  [D]

[G]I was made in [Em]America   [C]           [D]

[G]Yeah I was made in [Em]America      [C]              [D]

[G]Made in [Em]America..

[C] [G] [C] [G] [D] x3 (As Intro)

(After this there are some improvised vocals, the arpeggios at the very end are of D and
song is in Em so if you wish to work this last bit out for yourself, go ahead, they
part of the main song though and they aren't done live, which is why I'm not tabbing them.)

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