Harry Chapin (December 7, 1942 – July 16, 1981) was an American singer and songwriter. Chapin's debut album, Heads and Tales (1972), was a success thanks to the single "Taxi". His follow-up album, Sniper and Other Love Songs, was less successful; but his third, Short Stories, was a major success. Verities & Balderdash, released soon after, was even more successful, bolstered by the chart-topping hit single "Cat's in the Cradle". He also wrote and performed a Broadway musical, The Night That Made America Famous.
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What Made America Famous ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry Chapin
EADGBE - - - - - - G 3 2 0 0 0 3 C 3 2 0 1 0 C/B 2 2 0 1 0 Am 0 2 2 1 0 D 0 2 3 2 C/G 3 3 2 0 1 0 F 1 3 3 2 1 1 Bb 1 3 3 3 1 A 0 2 2 2 0 B 2 4 4 4 2 N.C.
GCC/B It was the town that made America famous Am D G The churches full and the kids gone to hell G Six traffic lights, and seven cops CCC/B And all the streets kept clean AmDCG The supermarket and the drug store and the bars all doin' well
GCC/B Now they were the folks that made America famous AmCDG Our local fire department stocked with short-haired volunteers G And on Saturday night, while America boozes CCC/B The fire department showed dirty movies AmC/BAmC/GAmC/G The lawyer and the grocer seein' their dreams come to life on the movie screen FDC While the plumber hopes that he won't be seen, as he tries to hide his fears G And he wipes away his tears
BbA But somethin's burinin' somewhere BG DOES ANYBODY CARE?
GCC/B We were the kids that made America famous AmDG The kind of kids that long since drove our parents to despair G We were lazy long-hairs droppin' out CCC/B Lost, confused, and coppin' out AmD Convinced our futures were in doubt CG And tryin' not to care
GCC/B We lived in the house that made America famous AmCDG It was a run-down slum, the shame of all the decent folks in town G We're hippies and some welfare cases CCC/B Crowded families of cold, black faces AmC/BAm Cramped inside some cracked old boards C/GAmC/G The best that we all could afford FDC But still too fine for the rich landlord to ever tear it down G And we could hear the sound
BbA Of somethin' burnin' somewhere BG IS ANYBODY THERE?
GCC/B We all lived the life that made America famous AmDG Our cops would make a point to shadow us around our town GCCC/B And we love children put a swastika on the bright red firehouse door AmDCG America, the beautiful, it makes a body proud
GCC/B And then came the night that made America famous AmCDG Was it carelessness or someone's sick idea of a joke? GCCC/B In the tinder-box trap we hippies lived in someone struck a spark AmC/BAm At first I thought that I was dreamin' C/GAmC/G Then I saw the first flames gleamin' FD And heard the sound of children screamin' CG Comin' through the smoke
BbA And somethin's burnin' somewhere BG DOES ANYBODY CARE?
GCC/B Oh, it was the fire that made America famous AmDG The sirens wailed and the firemen stumbled sleepin' from their homes G And when the plumber yelled, "C'mon, let's go!" CCC/B They saw what was burnin' and said, "Take it slow" Am "Let 'em sweat a little" D "They'll never know" C "And besides, we just cleaned the chrome" N.C. G Said the plumber, "Then I'm goin' alone"
G Well he rolled on up in the fire truck Am And raised the ladder to the ledge CC/BAmD While me and my girl and a couple of kids were clinging like bats to the edge G We staggered to salvation CCC/B Collapsed on the street AmD And I never thought that a fat man's face CG Would ever look so sweet
GCC/B I shook his hand in the scene that made America famous AmDG And he smiled from the heart that made America great GCCC/B We spent the rest of that night in the home of this man that we'd never known before AmDCG It's funny; when you get that close, it's kind of hard to hate
GCC/B I went to sleep with the hope that made America famous AmCDG I had the kind of a dream that maybe they're still trying to teach in school GCC/B O' the America that made America famous AmC/BAm And of the people who just might understand C/GAmC/G That how together, yes we can F Create a country better than D The one we have made of this land F We have the choice F To make each man D Who dares to dream D Reachin' out his hand CG A prophet or just a crazy damn dreamer or a fraud CG Yes, a crazy fraud
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