Rusty Old American Dream

Pat Green

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Tom:
D G D I don't look all that ragged for all the time it's been,
A But I'm weakend underneath me where my frame has rusted thin.
D G D And this here state inspection, I just barely passed.
D Won't you drive me 'cross the country, boy,
A D This year could be my last.
G D I'm a tail-fin road locomotive
A D From the days of cheap gasoline.
G D Bm For sale on the side of the road, goin' nowhere.
Em A D Rusty old American dream.
D G D I rolled off the line of Detroit in 1958.
Spent two days on the show room,
A That's all I had to wait.
D G D I've been good to all who've owned me, so have no fear. Come on, boy, put your money down
A D And get me outta here.
G D I'm a tail-fin road locomotive
A D From the days of cheap gasoline.
G D Bm For sale on the side of the road, goin' nowhere.
Em A D Rusty old American dream.
D This car needs a young man to own him,
G One who will polish the chrome.
D I'll give you the rest of my lifetime, Em A *key changes* But don't let me die here alone.
E Just jump me some juice to my battery,
A Give that old starter a spin. E *STOP* C#m Hear me whir, sputter, backfire to the carburetor
F#m B E and roar into life once again.
E A I'm a tail-fin road locomotive
B E From the days of cheap gasoline.
E A C#m For sale on the side of the road, goin' nowhere.
F#m B E Rusty old American dream.
C#m F#m B E Still runnin', rusty old American dream.
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