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by Harry Chapin



What Made America Famous
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Harry Chapin

          
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It was the town that made America famous
    Am                     D                G                               The churches full and the kids 
gone to hell

Six traffic lights, and seven cops
                              /B
And all the streets kept clean
                                                       
The supermarket and the drug store and the bars all doin' well

                                               
Now they were the folks that made America famous
                                                      
Our local fire department stocked with short-haired volunteers

And on Saturday night, while America boozes
                                      /B
The fire department showed dirty movies
                                                               
The lawyer and the grocer seein' their dreams come to life on the movie screen
                                                   
While the plumber hopes that he won't be seen, as he tries to hide his fears
                      
And he wipes away his tears

                      
But somethin's burinin' somewhere
            
DOES ANYBODY CARE?

                                        
We were the kids that made America famous
                                                   
The kind of kids that long since drove our parents to despair

We were lazy long-hairs droppin' out
                              /B
Lost, confused, and coppin' out
                    
Convinced our futures were in doubt
                 
And tryin' not to care

                                             
We lived in the house that made America famous
                                                         
It was a run-down slum, the shame of all the decent folks in town

We're hippies and some welfare cases
                              /B
Crowded families of cold, black faces
                               
Cramped inside some cracked old boards
                           
The best that we all could afford
                                               
But still too fine for the rich landlord to ever tear it down

And we could hear the sound

                   
Of somethin' burnin' somewhere
           
IS ANYBODY THERE?

                                             
We all lived the life that made America famous
                                                 
Our cops would make a point to shadow us around our town
                                                                  /B
And we love children put a swastika on the bright red firehouse door
                                    
America, the beautiful, it makes a body proud

                                               
And then came the night that made America famous
                                            
Was it carelessness or someone's sick idea of a joke?
                                                               /B
In the tinder-box trap we hippies lived in someone struck a spark
                               
At first I thought that I was dreamin'
                             
Then I saw the first flames gleamin'
                      
And heard the sound of children screamin'
                  
Comin' through the smoke

                     
And somethin's burnin' somewhere
            
DOES ANYBODY CARE?

                                           
Oh, it was the fire that made America famous
                                                            
The sirens wailed and the firemen stumbled sleepin' from their homes

And when the plumber yelled, "C'mon, let's go!"
                                          /B
They saw what was burnin' and said, "Take it slow"

"Let 'em sweat a little"

"They'll never know"

"And besides, we just cleaned the chrome"
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Said the plumber, "Then I'm goin' alone"


Well he rolled on up in the fire truck

And raised the ladder to the ledge
                                                                   
While me and my girl and a couple of kids were clinging like bats to the edge

We staggered to salvation
                       /B
Collapsed on the street
                         
And I never thought that a fat man's face
                  
Would ever look so sweet

                                                     
I shook his hand in the scene that made America famous
                                            
And he smiled from the heart that made America great
                                                                                /B
We spent the rest of that night in the home of this man that we'd never known before
                                                      
It's funny; when you get that close, it's kind of hard to hate

                                                    
I went to sleep with the hope that made America famous
                                                                  
I had the kind of a dream that maybe they're still trying to teach in school
                                       
O'  the America that made America famous
                                   
And of the people who just might understand
                     
That how together, yes we can

Create a country better than

The one we have made of this land

We have the choice

To make each man

Who dares to dream

Reachin' out his hand
                                           
A prophet or just a crazy damn dreamer or a fraud
            
Yes, a crazy fraud

                     
and somethin's burnin' somewhere
            
DOES ANYBODY CARE?
           
IS ANYBODY THERE?
           
IS ANYBODY THERE?????
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