| C | | Hey there, people, I’m Bobby Brown |
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| Am | | They | say I’m the cutest boy in town |
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| Dm7 | | My | car is fast, my teeth is shiney |
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| G7 | | I | tell all the girls they can kiss my heinie |
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| C | | Here I am at a famous school |
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| Am | | I’m | dressin’ sharp’n’ I’m acting cool |
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| Dm7 | | I got a | cheerleader here wants to help with my paper |
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| G7 | | Let her do all the work’n’ maybe later I’ll rape her |
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| | | F | | | Oh | God I am the American dream |
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| | | Em | Am | | | I | do not think I’m | too extreme |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | An’ I’m a | handsome sonofa | bitch |
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| | | G7 | | | I’m | gonna get a good job’n’ be real rich |
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| | | G | | | ( | get a good, get a good, get a good, get a good job) |
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| Am | | Came | creepin’ all across the nation |
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| Dm7 | | I | tell you people, I was not ready |
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| G7 | | When I | fucked that dyke by the name of Freddie |
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| C | | She | made a little speech then |
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| Am | | Aw, she | tried to make me say when |
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| Dm7 | | She had my | balls in a vice, but she left the dick |
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| G7 | | I | guess it’s still hooked on, but now it shoots too quick |
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| | | F | | | Oh | God I am the American dream |
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| | | Em | Am | | | But | now I smell like | Vaseline |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | An’ I’m a | miserable sonofa | bitch |
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| | | G7 | | | Am I a | boy or a lady ...? I don’t know which |
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| | | G | | | ( | I wonder, wonder, I wonder, wonder) |
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| C | | So I | went out’n’ bought me a leisure suit |
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| Am | | I | jingle my change, but I’m still kinda’ cute |
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| Dm7 | | Got a | job doin’ radio promo |
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| G7 | | An’ | none of the jocks can even tell I’m a homo |
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| C | | E | ventually me’n’ a friend |
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| Am | | Sorta | drifted along into S&M |
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| Dm7 | | I can | take about an hour on the tower of power |
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| G7 | | Long as I gets little golden shower |
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| | | F | | | Oh | God I am the American dream |
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| | | Em | Am | | | With a | spindle up my butt till it | makes me scream |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | An’ I’ll do | anything to get a | head |
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| | | G7 | | | I | lay awake nights sayin’, „Thank you, Fred“ |
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| | | F | | | Oh | God, Oh God, I’m so fantastic ! |
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| | | Em | Am | | | | Thanks to Freddie, I’m a | sexual spastic |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | And my | name is Bobby | Brown |
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| | | G | | | | Watch me now; I’m goin’ down |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | And my | name is Bobby | Brown |
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| | | G | | | | Watch me now; I’m goin’ down |
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| | | Dm7 | G | | | And my | name is Bobby | Brown |
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| | | G | | | | Watch me now; I’m goin’ down |
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