Tom : C G : 3.2.0.0.0.3 F : 1.3.3.2.1.1 F/C: x.3.3.2.1.0 [Intro] C F C Am C G C Verse: C F C Am When I was a young man I carried my pack C G C And lived the free live of the rover C F C Am I smoked on sativa, guitar on my back C G C And played my little songs all over Pre-chorus: G F C But in two-thousand-ten my country said: 'Son G F C It's time to stop rambling, there's work to be done.' C F C Am And they gave me a tin hat, and they gave me a gun C G C And they flew me away to the war Chorus: Am F/C C And the DJ played Miley Cyrus, Am F/C C 'A Party In The USA' Am F/C C Yeah, the DJ played Miley Cyrus, C G C And we flew to the Afghan that day Break: C G C Verse: C F C Am I remember the day our orders came in C G C I was scared, my stomach was sinking C F C Am And when Martinez got shot I cried with my gun, Pow C G C And I fired right back without blinking Pre-chorus: G F C And we moved down the range, we pumped ourselves well G F C We chased them with bullets, we showered them with shells C F C Am And in ten minutes flood we blown them to hell C G C I thought of my mum in Atlanta Chorus: Am F/C C Because she always loved Miley Cyrus, Am F/C C 'A Party In The USA' Am F/C C Though the words seemed to take on new meaning C G C As I turned nineteen on that day Break: C G C Verse: C F C Am I looked at my brothers who'd once been young boys C G C And their eyes have gone black from the slaughters C F C Am And for ten weary weeks I kept myself for life C G C As we moved down the range towards the water Pre-chorus: G F C But then one day a shell knocked my ass over head G F C And when I woked up in my hospital bed C F C Am And when I saw what it had done I wished I was dead C G C I never knew there were worse things than dying Chorus: Am F/C C And the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus, Am F/C C As the doctors explained what was wrong Am F/C C Yeah, the nurses hummed Miley Cyrus, C G C But I no longer cared for that song Break II: C G C F C Am C G C Verse: C F C Am They collected the wounded, the crippled, the maimed C G C And they flew us all home to Atlanta C F C Am The armless, the legless, the blind and the insane C G C I wore fatigues and blood red bandanas Pre-chorus: G F C We landed on the same runway we'd lefted on February G F C And when I looked down where my legs used to be C F C Am I thanked God that no one was waiting for me C G C To grieve and to mourn and to pity End-chorus: Am F/C C And the DJ played Miley Cyrus, again Am F/C C 'A Party In The USA' Am F/C C And no one cheered they just stared at us C G C And slowly turned their heads away C G C Yes, they slowly turned their heads away Note II: If you have any corrections or improvements to the tab write them on the comments section, or send me a message, or e-mail, so we can together make this tab even better.
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