Faith Hill - American heart

She s ^Dup before the sun, on the run Another ^Gdollar, another day, another cup of coffee ^BmThank you Lord ^D for giving ^Gme one more She still ^Dleans on her dreams but it seems Some^Gtimes she s the only one who still believes That ^Bmlife is hard, so she ^Gtakes it on With an A^Bmmerican ^Gheart

And it ^Dbeats like a drum down in New Orleans ^GSings like a Motown melody It ^Ddreams like California ^GBigger than the Texas sky It ^Dbleeds It ^F#scars But it ^Bmshines when times get ^Ghard Bm G D (D G) And you can t break an American heart

From the ^Dsmall town Friday night lights To the ^GBroadway neon burning up bright We re ^Bmall the same ^D and it s ^Gin our veins A ^Dspirit that you can t keep down A ^Gfire inside that ll never burn out ^BmIf you are, the ^Gowner of An A^Bmmerican ^Gheart

Cause it ^Ebeats like a drum down in New Orleans ^ASings like a Motown melody It ^Edreams like California ^ABigger than the Texas sky It ^Ebleeds It ^G#scars But it ^C#mshines when times get ^Ahard And you can t ^C#mbreak an A^American ^Eheart ^C#m An A^American ^Eheart

Cause it ^Ebeats like a drum down in New Orleans ^ASings like a Motown melody It ^Edreams like California ^ABigger than the Texas sky It ^Ebleeds It ^G#scars But it ^C#mshines when times get ^Ahard And you can t break^C#m You can t ^Abreak ^C#m An ^AAmerican ^Eheart^C#m An ^AAmerican ^Eheart^C#m An ^AAmerican h^Eeart