D Bm G Dsus4 D G D Asus4 A D [Verse]Bm D And the oil fields fed our familyG D Beneath the amber waves of grainBm D God, he was our saviorG A Though his name was spoke in vainD Bm My dad would leave for work each morningG E In the twilight's last gleamingD G D Because every day I'd awakenAsus4 A D To the American Dream
American Dream
Garth Brooks
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