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From: LimeyCliff@aol.com
Date: Wed, 31 Mar 2004 13:03:01 EST
Subject: Song

Americana
By Moe Bandy

D             A               D
IÕve traveled all around this country
D            A                   D
In my time I thought IÕd seen it all
      G            A             Bm       Bm/AÊÊ
But today I took a detour down a backroad
          E7                             A
Through a little town whose name I canÕt recall
           D          A               D
There were old men on benches playinÕ checkers
D                A                D
Children playinÕ hopscotch on the square
    G            A            Bm      G
And high above a statue of an unknown soldier
    D         A             D
Old Glory was waving in the air
Bm         G             D
Suddenly I realized what IÕd too long forgotten
  Bm                 G               A
A chill rose up like mountains on my skin
    Bm            G        D            G
Overcome with the feelinÕ, I knew I was seeinÕ
D           A       D
America all over again


Chorus:
D G    A
AÑmer-icana
G             A                DÊ
Pictures of a people proud and free
D Bm   G     E7        A              Bm    Bm/A
AÑm-ericana, IÕll keep holdinÕ to the dream
       G          A               D
YouÕre still what livinÕ means to me


I knew to stop would throw me off my schedule
But I parked around behind the Five and Dime
ThereÕs something bout a small town in the summer
Like a Norman Rockwell picture back in time
Kids were courtinÕ at the Rexall soda fountain
Like we did before they built the shoppin mall
I saw so many reasons why I love this country
You know some things never really change at all
As I left the 2 lane road and pulled back on that superhighway
I thought of what IÕd seen back in that town
And it hit me like a freight train
That a stones throw from the fast lane, America is still safe and sound

Chorus Twice