Uh-merica Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

EMrs. E. Roosevelt never heard me shoot my gun, Amla, la, la

EMrs. E. Roosevelt didn't even know I owned one Amla, la, la

CSomewhere between the cobblestone floor

and the slated wooden Gceiling la, la, la

AmCuddling my semi-automatic, what a very fuzzyE feeling la la la

AmOh, there's Cnothing like Gemptying a cartridge Eat the Amsun

CUh-merica, GUh-merica

AmUh-merica, EUh- merica

AmOh, there's Cnothing like Gemptying a cartridge Eat the Amsun.

Oh we're born alone and then we're covered by m-m-m-mother's kisses

The mind has already forgotten 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

Oh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun

Uh-merica, Uh-merica

Uh-merica, Uh- merica

Oh, there's nothing like emptying a cartridge at the sun