Luke Stricklin - An American By Gods Amazing Grace Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
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X
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2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
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4
3
1
2
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X

Cadd9

variations
         
         
         
         
         
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2
1
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X
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
2
3
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
4
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
2
1
3
4
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
X
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
3
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
X
3
4
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

10 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
D Bottom of my boots, Cadd9sure are gettin worn, G An there's a lot a holes, in this Dfaded uniform, D My hands are black with dirt__ and Cadd9so is my face, G I aint ever been to hell, but it Dcouldn't be any worse than this place, D Tell my wife don't worry cause Cadd9I know what to do, G It makes her feel better sometimes but I Ddon't know if it's true, D I know if I die, it's Cadd9just my time to go, G But I pray to God everyday that DI make it back home,

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A Well when you've seen what I've seen Cadd9things don't seem so bad, G You quit worryin bout what you aint got an thank GDod for what you have, A Cause I could be raisin' my Cadd9family in this place, G But I was born an american___,G by God's amazing grDace, Cadd9 G

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For the last twelve months, I've had a new address. The neighborhood smells like sewage, and the streets are lined with trash. You never know what's gonna be the next thing to explode, but unlike these people, I have another home. It breaks my heart to see these kids out on the streets walking barefoot through the trash, diggin for something to eat. I give them what I got, just to let them know I care and I thank God it's not my son that's standing there

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D If you wanna talk about it you Cadd9better keep it short, G Cause I got a lot a lost time, I Dgotta make up for, D I really don't care why Bush went Cadd9in-to Iraq, G I know what I done there an' I'm Ddamn sure proud a that, D If you got somethin' bad to say abCadd9out the U.S.A., G You better save it for different ears unless you wanna crawl to pay D An' I'll laugh in your face when you Cadd9say you've got it bad, G Until you spent some time on the strDeets of Bahgdad,

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A Well when you've seen what I've seen Cadd9things don't seem so bad, G You quit worryin bout what you aint got an thank GDod for what you've had, A Cause you could be raisin' your Cadd9family in this place, G But you were born an american___,G by God's amazing grDace____, Cadd9 G

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