Born In The USA Bruce Springsteen
Instrument:
Tylko Tekst
Gitara
Trudność:
Początkujący
Strojenie:
klasyczne (E A D G H e)
Tonacja:
H
Trudność:
Strojenie:
Tonacja:
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hand
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "Son, don't you understand"
I had a brother at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A.
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now
(H)
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H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
G|-------------------------|-------------------------| x2
D|-------------------------|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|-------------------------|
E|-7-----------------------|-------------------------|
(E)
e|-------------------------|-4-----------------------|
H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
G|-------------------------|-------------------------| x2
D|-------------------------|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|-------------------------|
E|-0-----------------------|-------------------------|
[Wstęp]
H H E E
[Zwrotka 1]
H
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
E
End up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up, now
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
E
I was born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. now
[Zwrotka 2]
H
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hand
E
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
E
I was born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.
[Zwrotka 3]
H
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
E
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "Son, don't you understand now"
[Solo instrumentalne]
H H E E
[Zwrotka 4]
H
I had a brother at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
E
They're still there, he's all gone
E
[Zwrotka 5]
H
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
E E
[Zwrotka 6]
H
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
E
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A. now
E
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. now
H
Born in the U.S.A., Born in the U.S.A.
E
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now
[Solo instrumentalne]
H H E E x3
[Pozorne zakończenie]
H H E E
1 2 3 4
H H E E
(Wyciszenie)
H H E
e|
H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
E|-7-----------------------|-------------------------|
e|
H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
E|-0-----------------------|-------------------------|
[Wstęp]
[Zwrotka 1]
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
Till you spend half your life just covering up, now
[Refren]
I was
[Zwrotka 2]
So they put a rifle in my hand
To go and kill the yellow man
[Refren]
I was
[Zwrotka 3]
Hiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
He said "Son, don't you understand now"
[Solo instrumentalne]
[Zwrotka 4]
Fighting off the Viet Cong
[Zwrotka 5]
I got a picture of him in her arms now
[Zwrotka 6]
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
[Refren]
[Solo instrumentalne]
[Pozorne zakończenie]
1 2 3 4
(H)
-------------------------|-4-----------------------|H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
G
|-------------------------|-------------------------| x2D
|-------------------------|-------------------------|A
|-------------------------|-------------------------|E|-7-----------------------|-------------------------|
e|
(E)
-------------------------|-4-----------------------|H|-------7-----------5--7--|----5-----7--------------|
G
|-------------------------|-------------------------| x2D
|-------------------------|-------------------------|A
|-------------------------|-------------------------|E|-0-----------------------|-------------------------|
[Wstęp]
H
H
E
E
[Zwrotka 1]
H
Born down in a dead man's townThe first kick I took was when I hit the ground
E
End up like a dog that's been beat too muchTill you spend half your life just covering up, now
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.I was
E
born in the U.S.A., born in the U.S.A. now[Zwrotka 2]
H
Got in a little hometown jamSo they put a rifle in my hand
E
Sent me off to a foreign landTo go and kill the yellow man
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.I was
E
born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A.[Zwrotka 3]
H
Come back home to the refineryHiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
E
Went down to see my V.A. manHe said "Son, don't you understand now"
[Solo instrumentalne]
H
H
E
E
[Zwrotka 4]
H
I had a brother at Khe SahnFighting off the Viet Cong
E
They're still there, he's all goneE
[Zwrotka 5]
H
He had a woman he loved in SaigonI got a picture of him in her arms now
E
E
[Zwrotka 6]
H
Down in the shadow of the penitentiaryOut by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm
E
ten years burning down the roadNowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
[Refren]
H
Born in the U.S.A., I was born in the U.S.A. nowE
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A. nowH
Born in the U.S.A., Born in the U.S.A.E
Born in the U.S.A., I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now[Solo instrumentalne]
H
H
E
E
x3[Pozorne zakończenie]
H
H
E
E
1 2 3 4
H
(WycH
iszeE
nie)E
H
H
E
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hand
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "Son, don't you understand"
I had a brother at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A.
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your life just covering up
Born in the U.S.A.
I was born in the U.S.A.
Got in a little hometown jam
So they put a rifle in my hand
Sent me off to a foreign land
To go and kill the yellow man
Come back home to the refinery
Hiring man said "Son if it was up to me"
Went down to see my V.A. man
He said "Son, don't you understand"
I had a brother at Khe Sahn
Fighting off the Viet Cong
They're still there, he's all gone
He had a woman he loved in Saigon
I got a picture of him in her arms now
Down in the shadow of the penitentiary
Out by the gas fires of the refinery
I'm ten years burning down the road
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go
I'm a long gone Daddy in the U.S.A.
I'm a cool rocking Daddy in the U.S.A. now
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