E|-0----0-1-3--1-0-3-1-0-3-5-3----12-10-8----0-1-0-1-3-5-3----| B|---1-------------------------1----------8----------------1--| G|------------------------------------------------------------| D|------------------------------------------------------------| A|------------------------------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------------------------------| E|-8-10-12--10-12-13--11-13-15--13--15-15-13-12-10--| B|--------------------------------------------------| G|--------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------------------------------| A|--------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------| E|-3-5-7--8-7-8--5-7-5--3-1-0-1-0----0-----1-----------| B|--------------------------------3----3-1----3-1-0-1--| G|-----------------------------------------------------| D|-----------------------------------------------------| A|-----------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------------------------|[Verse]C F C The cadillac stood by the house and the Yanks they were withinC F C G And the tinker boys they hissed advice 'Hot wire her with a pin'C F C G We turned and shook as we had a look in the room where the dead man layC F C F C So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip to the shores where his fathers laidC F C Fifteen minutes later we had our first taste of whiskeyC F G There was uncles giving lectures on ancient Irish historyF C G The men all started telling jokes and the women they got friskyC F G At five o' clock in the evening every bastard there was pisskey [Chorus]C G C Fare thee well going away there's nothing left to sayF C G Farewell to New York City boys to Boston and P AF C G He took them out will a well-aimed clout he was often heard to sayC F G C I'm a free born man of the U.S.A. [Verse]C F C He fought the champ in Pittsburgh and he slashed him to the groundC F C G He took on Tiny tartanella and it only went one roundC F C G He never had no time for red, for drink, or dice or whoresC F C And he never threw a fight when the fight was rightF G So they sent him to the war [Chorus]C G C Fare thee well going away there's nothing left to sayF C G With a slainte Joe and Erin go my love's in AmerikayF C G The calling of the rosary Spanish wine from far awayC F G C I'm a free born man of the U.S.A.[Bridge] (repeat X 2 over C,C,F,C F,C,C,C G,G,G,G) E|--------------5--5-5h7------5--5-5h7------3-3-5-3--------------------| B|-1-1-3-5-3-1-----------5-------------5------------6-5-5--3-3-3--5-3--| G|-------------------------5-------------5-----------------------------| D|---------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------|C F C This morning on the harbour when I said goodbye to youC F C G I remember how I swore that I'd come back to you one dayC F C G And as the sunset came to meet the evening on the hillC F C F G I told you I'd always love you, I always did, I always will [Chorus]C G C Fare thee well going away there's nothing left to sayF C G 'cept to say adieu to your eyes as blue as the water in the bayF C G And to big Jim Dwyer the man of wire who was often heard to sayC F G C I'm a free born man of the U.S.A.C F G C A free born man of the U.S.A.C F G C A free born man of the U.S.A.
The Body Of An American
The Pogues
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