Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Vocal
Trumpet
Piano (right hand)
Drums
Piano (left hand)
Drums
Electric Guitar
Electric Guitar (jazz]
Contrabass
Electric Bass (pick]
Текст
I'm go-ing to a town that has alr-ea-dy been burnt down I'm go-ing to a place that has al-rea-dy been dis-graced I'm gon-na see some folks who have al-rea-dy been let down I'm so tired of A-me-ri-ca I'm gon-na make it up for all of the Sun- day Times I'm gon-na make it up for all of the nur- sery rhymes They ne-ver rea-lly seem to want to tell the truth I'm so tired of you, A-me-ri-ca Ma-king my own way home Ain't gon-na be a-lone I got a life to lead, A-me-ri-ca I got a life to lead Tell mich Do you rea-lly think you go to hell for ha-ving loved? Tell me E-nough for thin-king e-very-thing that you've done is good I rea-lly need to know Af- ter soa-king the bo-dy of Je- sus Christ in blood I'm so tired of A-me-ri-ca I rea-lly need to know I may just ne-ver see you a-gain or might as well You took ad-van-tage of a world that loved you well I'm go-ing to a town that has al-rea-dy been burnt down I'm so tired of you, A-me-ri-ca Ma-king my own way home Ain't gon-na be a-lone I've got a life to lead, A-me-ri-ca I got a life to lead I got a soul to feed I got a dream to heed And that's all I need Ma-king my own way home Ain't gon-na be a-lone I'm go-ing to the town that has al- rea-dy been burnt down