Usa

D Oh gather round fair citizens, hear a story that be true A And once I've told the tale, I'll pity you D G For a virus came ashore, had no clue what was in store A D When we first heard folks were droppin' to the floor G D Continued I to work trying hard to hide a smirk A Still paid plus a stimulus, what a day D G Two weeks on and two weeks off, none I know have got the cough A D Still some complain about the great U S of A G D Oh, U S of A my rights you've not taken away A Though the slightest inconvenience you have caused D G Forced me to cover my face and have slowed my daily pace D A D The land that I call home U S of A G D Oh, well easy it was not when first I left the USA A For those who burn the flag I say to you D G That the grass is always greener, foreigners are a bit meaner D A D Maybe not to your face but still its true G D Now please don't misunderstand, enjoyed my time in a foreign land A But one thing that it did, I say for sure D G Opened wide my naive eyes, calloused my ears to hurtful lies D A D And reminded me all things can be endured G D Oh, U S of A my rights you've not taken away A Though the slightest inconvenience you have caused D G Forced me to cover my face and have slowed my daily pace D A D The land that I call home U S of A D G D D A D G D A D G D When this song did first begin, said that pity you I would A You see the worst around you all day long D G Me I'd rather see the good, and I wish that you just could A D See through the lenses I've seen all along G D Oh, U S of A my rights you've not taken away A Though the slightest inconvenience you have caused D G Forced me to cover my face and have slowed my daily pace D A D The land that I call home U S of A