Waylon Jennings

Some have s ^D aid,done through history
If you last it's a mistery
But i g ^A uess they don't know,what they're talking a ^D bout
From the mo ^D untains down to the sea
You've become such a habit with me
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
Verse 2:
Well i come ^D from,down around Tennesee
But the people in California
Are ni ^A ce to me,A-merher-i ^D ca
It don't ma ^D tter where i may roam
Tell you people that it's home sweet home
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
Chorus:
And my bro ^G thers are all black and white,yello ^Bm w too
And the red man is right,to ex ^A pect a little from ^G you
Pro ^A mise and then follow thr ^G ough,Ameri ^D ca
Verse 3:
And the m ^D en,who fell on the planes
And lived,through hardship and pain
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
And the m ^D en who could not fight
In a war that didn't seem right
You let ^A them come home,A-merher-i ^D ca
Chorus.
Verse 4:
Well i come f ^D rom,down around Tennesee
But the people in California
Are ni ^A ce to me,A-merher-i ^D ca
It don't ma ^D tter where i may roam
Tell you people that it's home sweet home
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
It's ^A home sweet home,A-merher- ^D ica
Ame ^A rica,A-merher-i ^D ca
Thanks to David M. Potter for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir.