Elle King: America's Sweetheart
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Capo I


       G
Intro: 
       

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1. No there ain't nothing that I gotta prove
   You think your words will make me black and blue
   But I,
   C
   I think I’m pretty with these old boots on
   I think its funny when I drink too much, hey
   
   G
   You try and change me you can go to hell
   Cause I don't want to be nobody else
   C
   I like the chip I got in my front teeth
   And I got bad tattoos you won't believe
   
   So

     G
Pre: Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
     Pour another glass of that rock and roll
     Turn up the band, fire in the hole
     Gonna lose control tonight
     

                     C             Em        D           C       Em D
Chorus: What do you want from me, I'm not America’s sweetheart      
                    C             Em        D          C        Em D
       So beat the drum with me, I'm not America’s sweetheart      
                  C               Em        D
       Well they say I'm too loud for this town
               C              Em      D
       So I lita match and burned it down
                       C         Em           D        C
       What do you wantfrom me, I'm not Americas sweet heart
                   Em D       G
       But you loveme anyway     G
2. My hands are dirty and my heart is cold the boys
   I've been with say I got no soul, when I,
   C
   I meet another honey at the bar,
   I'll think its funny when I break his heart, mmm now,
   
   G
   My kind of medicine is whiskey straight,
   I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they,
   C
   They said I'll never be the poster type,
   But they don't make posters of my kind of life
   
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   So kick out the jams, kick up the soul
   Pour another glass of that rock and roll
   Turn up the band, fire in the hole
   Gonna lose control tonight
   

Pre: + Chorus:
     

Bridge: 
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       Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
       Pour another glass of that rock and roll
       Turn up the band, fire in the hole, holler if you ready,
       Gonna lose control
       

                     C             Em        D           C       Em D
Chorus: What do you want from me, I'm not America’s sweetheart      
                    C             Em        D          C        Em D
       So beat the drum with me, I'm not America’s sweetheart      
                  C               Em        D
       Well they say I'm too loud for this town
               C              Em      D
       So I lita match and burned it down
                       C         Em           D        C
       What do you wantfrom me, I'm not Americas sweet heart
                   Em D       G
       But you loveme anyway  
       

Outro: I'm not Americas sweetheart