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This is a fairly simple piece, it just requires a lot of bar chords. If you don't want to use bar chords, you can also play it with a capo, but it doesn't sound as good. Intro: B E B F#
Autumn BaiEr BitF# caBrries me there BLess than an hEour ago BSix hundred mEiles an hour BAnd still itE feels so slow G#mI'm trying toF# get back to Burlington BTo a square in the center Eof town BTo a spot on a wooden table E BWhere her feet didn't Ereach the ground G#mAnd when she kisses me F#it tasted like cinnamon BAnd her skin smells of cidar and rose E BAnd when she looked at me we bothE got quiet BAnd my heart beats so hard we were in Eso close G#mOnce for such a beautiful while that stF#ill makes me smile B F# B
And she called me her ugly American
BAnd I would call her my CanEadian flower BAnd I don't think that we'll everE get there again BWe had such power E And sheG#m callF#ed me her ugly American BAnd I'll remember my CanadiEan rose BEspecially when the fall comesE to Burlington BWe were in so close E G#m F#
Harmonica solo: Same chords as intro I finally made it this town looks rearranged
BI don't know these people anymore E BBut in the best ways not mEuch else has changed BFrom the way it was before E G#mAnd at least they stF#ill have this certain table BWhere I once carved a particular name E BI run my finger through the weatheEred carving BAnd I almost can feel the same E G#mAnd my mouth it almost tasF#tes just like cinnamon BAs I ponder what my pilgrimage means E BAnd I try to figure out where VEancouver is from here BAnd I listen to the leaves E G#mIf only for a beautifuF#l while that still makes me smile B F# B
Harmonica solo: Same chords as intro And she called me her ugly American
BAnd I would call her my CanEadian flower BAnd I don't think that we'll everE get there again BWe had such power E And sheG#m callF#ed me her ugly American BAnd I'll remember my CanadiEan rose BEspecially when the fall comesE to Burlington BWe were in so close E G#m F#
And every single hope and dream I could ever conjure up
BPassionately springs in me and aEll things are possible BPlausible and perfectly both of ours foreveEr after and every day BAt least it seemed that way E G#mOnce for such a beauF#tiful while that still makes me smile B F# B
And she called me her ugly American
BAnd I would call her my CanEadian flower BAnd I don't think that we'll everE get there again BWe had such power E And sheG#m callF#ed me her ugly American BAnd I'll remember my CanadiEan rose BEspecially when the fall comesE to Burlington BWe were in so close E G#m F#
If you don't want to use bar chords, put a capo on the fourth fret and use G instead of B, C instead of E, E minor instead of G#m, and D instead of F#. -Bov