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Date Added 2006-10-05     Times viewed 798

Simon & Garfunkel - America


 C       C/B   Am  C/G   F                     C     C/B    Am  C/G   F
Ooh    ooh    ooh   a    ooh    a    ooh,    ooh    ooh    ooh    a    ooh    a    ooh
C            C/B             Am            C/G       F
Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together
C                   C/B           Am                 Am7
I've got some real-estate here in my bag
Em7                             A7                  Em7              A7
So we bought a pack of cigarettes, and Mrs. Wagner pies
Em7    D     C        G           C   C/B      Am   Am7/6   F
And walked off to look for America

C          C/B          Am              C/G              F
Cathy I said as we boarded the Greyhound in Pittsburg
C            C/B            Am                     Am7
Michigan seems like a dream to me now
G
It took me four days to hitch-hike from Saginaw
Em7  D     G         D           Cmaj7        C
And I've come to look for America

Bbmaj7            Bb               C
Laughing on the bus, playing games with the faces
Bbmaj7                                                   C C/B      Am    C/G
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
F                             Fmaj7                 C C/B    Am   C/G  Am6   Fmaj7
I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera

C             C/B            Am                C/G       F
Toss me a cigarette I think there's one in my raincoat
C                    C/B           Am         Am7
We smoked the last one an hour ago
Em7                     A7         Em7             A7
So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine
Em7      D      C     G          C     C/B      Am    C/G    F
And the moon rose over an open field

C             C/B    Am                 C/G              F
Cathy I'm lost, I said, though I knew she was sleeping
      C              C/B            Am                   Am7
I'm empty and aching and I don't know why
G
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
            D   G          D          Cmaj7
They've all come to look for America
            D   G          D          Cmaj7
They've all come to look for America
            D   G          D          Cmaj7    C
They've all come to look for America
C     C/B    Am    C/G    Dm    F    G    G7
Do do do do-da-do, do do do do-da-do

 
 

 

 

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