Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
Em
D
It's six o 'clock and it's time to rock
Em
Am
Em
And me head is beating like a drum
D
In the cold daylight I feel like shite
Em
And I can't remember
Am
Em
last night's fun
G
D
Then the foreman says, come on now boys
G
Bm
Stick your fingers down your throats
Am
and get to work
C
Em
An d I wished to Christ
D
Bm
I'd stayed home last night
Em
Am
Em
instead of drinkin' in America
I'd knock down walls
D
Bm
with big iron balls
Em
Am
Em
And I'd mix cement by the ton
With my tongue hangin'
D
out for a bottle of stout
Bm
Em
Sweatin' bullets in a
Am
Em
Brooklyn sun
G
Then I think of her,
D
G
up on Kingsbridge Road
Didn't she mean what
Bm
Am
C
she said last night?
Em
Oh, mammy dear,
D
Bm
we're all mad over here
Em
Am
Liv in' in America
Em
D
Bm
Em
Am
Em
On the way downtown,
D
Bm
I think of that clown
Em
Am
Em
And the things that he said last night
Did he mean I'm a tar?
D
Bm
Or was it just a dream talk?
Em
Am
Em
Oh, I must love the ter rible sight
G
D
G
To make up on as I watch the sun
Bm
Am
Rise high over Fordham Road
C
Em
Oh, mammy dear
D
Bm
We're all mad over here
Em
Am
Em
Living in America
Oh, the kids aren't dressed
D
And the house is a mess
Bm
Em
And the yuppies are
Am
Em
networking again
Kiss their darlings goodbye
D
Oh we'll be late tonight
Bm
Em
Am
Em
But we should be home by eleven
D
G
Oh me little dears
D
G
Just dry up your tears
Bm
Am
Your parents are too busy making money
C
Em
Oh mammy dear
D
Bm
We're all mad over here
Em
Am
Em
Living in America
C
Working with the black man
D
Dominican and Greek
C
In the snows of January
D
Or the trench in August heat
Em
No sick days of benefits
C
And for Christ's sake don't get hurt
D
The quacks over here
won't patch you up
Unless they see the fucks up front
C
Looking after babies
D
From crack of dawn to dusk
C
Changing dirty nappies
D
and cleaning up the house
A
C
Is this what I've been educated for?
D
Em
D
Bm
Em
Am
Em
To wipe the arse of every baby in America
D
Bm
Em
Am
Em
G
D
G
Bm
Am
C
Em
D
Bm
Em
Am
Em
Now the day is done,
D
Bm
take the subway home
Em
Squashed up like
Am
Em
some sardine in a can
If the play's done,
D
Bm
I'd drink a gallon of foam
Em
Am
Em
Till I'm feelin' happy self again
G
D
If she comes tonight, I'll ask her outright
G
Oh, what the hell?
Bm
Am
Nothin' ventured, nothin' gained
C
Em
And if she takes a chance,
D
Bm
she might find romance
Em
Am
Em
Now she's livin' in America
I see him standing there
D
Bm
with that ring in his hair
Em
Am
Em
and the grin on the side of his face
With the bag in his mouth, oh
D
Bm
I should watch out
Em
Am
Em
when I say that he's a real hard case
D
G
Should I take me chance
D
G
or say no thanks?
Bm
Oh what the hell, not invention,
Am
nothing gained
C
Em
Oh Mamma dear,
D
Bm
we're all tied over here
Em
Am
Living in America
Em
Oh Momma dear,
D
we're all tied over here
Bm
D
Bm
Em
Am
Em
Liv ing in America
Oh Mama dear,
D
Bm
we're all tied over here
Em
Am
Em
Living in America
We're all mad over here,
D
we're all mad over here
Bm
Em
Am
Em
Liv ing in America
We're all mad over here,
D
we're all mad over here
Em
Living in America
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