Chords for Elle King - America's Sweetheart Lyrics
Tempo:
128.15 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Eb
Fm
Dbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[Ab]
No, there ain't nothing that I gotta prove You think your words will make me black and
But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots
on I think it's funny when I drain it too much
hell
else I like the chip I got in my [Db] front teeth
so
rock and roll
No, there ain't nothing that I gotta prove You think your words will make me black and
But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots
on I think it's funny when I drain it too much
hell
else I like the chip I got in my [Db] front teeth
so
rock and roll
100% ➙ 128BPM
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Db
Eb
Fm
Dbm
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Eb
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ No, there ain't nothing that I gotta prove You think your words will make me black and
blue But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots
on I think it's funny when I drain it too much
Hey, you try and change me, you can go to hell
Cause I don't wanna be nobody _ else I like the chip I got in my [Db] front teeth
And I got bad tattoos, you won't [Ab] believe, so
You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ [Fm] _ _ [Eb]
So [Fm] beat the drum with me
_ _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Will [Ab] they _ _ _ _ stop so I can _ laugh shit back? _
What do you want from me? _ _
Married to sweetheart
_ She'll love me anyway _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My hands are dirty and my heart is cold
Them boys I been with say I got no soul
And I, I need another honey, I don't know why
I think it's funny when I break his heart
_ My kind of medicine is whiskey straight
Got a mouth to put you in your place
And [Db] they, they said I'll never be the poster type
But they don't make posters of my kind of life, so
[Ab] You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
So [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] beat the drum with me _ _
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ _ [Ab] _ _
Will they stop _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ so I can laugh shit back?
What do you [Db] want from [Ab] me? _ _
Married to sweetheart
_ She'll love _ _ _ _ _ _ me
She'll _ _ _ [Fm] love _ [Eb] me
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
You got the _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, all that you ready, gonna lose control
You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? _ _ _
Married to sweetheart _ _ _ _
So beat the drum with me
Married to _ sweetheart _ _ _ _ _
Will they _ _ _ _ stop so I can _ _ _ _ _ laugh shit back?
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] Married _ _ to sweetheart
_ _ She'll love [Ab] me
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ She'll love [Eb] me
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm not married to sweetheart _ _ No
_ _ _ _ No _ _
_ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ No, there ain't nothing that I gotta prove You think your words will make me black and
blue But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots
on I think it's funny when I drain it too much
Hey, you try and change me, you can go to hell
Cause I don't wanna be nobody _ else I like the chip I got in my [Db] front teeth
And I got bad tattoos, you won't [Ab] believe, so
You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ [Fm] _ _ [Eb]
So [Fm] beat the drum with me
_ _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ _ [Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Will [Ab] they _ _ _ _ stop so I can _ laugh shit back? _
What do you want from me? _ _
Married to sweetheart
_ She'll love me anyway _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ My hands are dirty and my heart is cold
Them boys I been with say I got no soul
And I, I need another honey, I don't know why
I think it's funny when I break his heart
_ My kind of medicine is whiskey straight
Got a mouth to put you in your place
And [Db] they, they said I'll never be the poster type
But they don't make posters of my kind of life, so
[Ab] You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] _ _ [Eb]
Married [Db] to sweetheart
So [Fm] _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] beat the drum with me _ _
Married [Db] to sweetheart
_ _ [Ab] _ _
Will they stop _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ so I can laugh shit back?
What do you [Db] want from [Ab] me? _ _
Married to sweetheart
_ She'll love _ _ _ _ _ _ me
She'll _ _ _ [Fm] love _ [Eb] me
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
You got the _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ [Ab] _ jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, all that you ready, gonna lose control
You got the jam, you got the soul Born of a glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, find the hole, gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? _ _ _
Married to sweetheart _ _ _ _
So beat the drum with me
Married to _ sweetheart _ _ _ _ _
Will they _ _ _ _ stop so I can _ _ _ _ _ laugh shit back?
What do you [Db] want from me?
[Fm] Married _ _ to sweetheart
_ _ She'll love [Ab] me
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ She'll love [Eb] me
_ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm not married to sweetheart _ _ No
_ _ _ _ No _ _
_ [Dbm] _ _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _