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Angry American Toby Keith
Am[D]erican girls, and Ame[A]rican guys,
Wi[Bm]ll always stand up and salute, will always req[F#m]ignize.
W[G]hen we see ol' glory flyin', th[D]ere's alota men dead.
So we could [A]sleep in peace at night when we lay down our head.
(Distortion)
My daddy[D] served in the army, wh[A]ere he lost his right eye,
But he [Bm]flew a flag out in our yard till [F#m]the day that he died.
He w[G]anted my mother, my brother, my [D]sister and me,
To[A] grow up and live happy on the land of the free.
Now this nation that I love has fallen under attack,
A mighty sucker punch came flyin' in from somewhere in the back.
Soon as we could see clearly, through our big black eye.
Man we lit up your world like the 4th of July.
Hey Un[G]cle Sam, put your name at the [A]top of his list
And the st[D]atue of liberty started sh[Bm]akin' her fist
And t[G]he eagle will fly, there'[A]s gonna be hell
When you [D]hear mother freedom start r[B]ingin' her bell
A[G]nd it seems like the whole wide wo[A]rld is rainin' down on you[D].
B[G]rought to you cour[A]tesy, of the red, white and blue[D].
(I'm not sure on the lead yet.)
Ju[D]stice will be seved and the [A]battle will rage
This b[Bm]ig dog will fight when you ra[F#m]ttle his cage
You'[G]ll be sorry that you messed with, th[D]e u..s....of a..a...a..a
Cause we'll put a b[A]oot in your ass, it's the American way.
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