Elton John - American triangle

^CSeen him playing in his ^Gbackyard ^FYoung boy just starting o^Cut ^GSo much ^E7history in this ^Amlandscape ^BbSo much confusion, so much ^Gdoubt ^CBeen there drinking on that f^Gront porch ^FAngry kids, mean and d^Cumb ^GLooks like a ^E7painting, that blue s^Amkyline ^BbGod hates fags where we come f^Ero^Amm ^E

^F'Western skies'^C don't make it right ^G'Home of the b^Erave' don't make no ^Amsense I've seen a s^Ecarecrow wrapped in wire Left to ^Amdie on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold ^Dmwind, It's a cold, cold ^Cwind It's a cold wind b^Dlo^Ewing, W^Amyomi^Eng^{Am Dm E C F G}

^CSee two coyotes run ^Gdown a deer ^FHate what we don't unders^Ctand ^GYou pio^E7neers give us your ^Amchildren ^BbBut it's your blood that stains their ^Eha^Amnds^E

^F'Western skies'^C don't make it right ^G'Home of the b^Erave' don't make no ^Amsense I've seen a s^Ecarecrow wrapped in wire Left to ^Amdie on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold ^Dmwind, It's a cold, cold ^Cwind It's a cold wind b^Dlo^Ewing, W^Amyomi^Eng^{Am Dm E C F G}

^ESomewhere that road forks up ^Amahead ^ETo ignorance and inno^Amcence ^FThree lives drift on different ^Gwinds Two lives r^Euined, one life s^Ampent ^Am/G

^F'Western skies'^C don't make it right ^G'Home of the b^Erave' don't make no ^Amsense I've seen a s^Ecarecrow wrapped in wire Left to ^Amdie on a high ridge fence It's a cold, cold ^Dmwind, It's a cold, cold ^Cwind It's a cold wind b^Dlo^Ewing, W^Amyomi^Eng^{Am Dm E C F G}