D A Bm Bm/A I ran half baked with the broken hearts G F#m E A Stealing my way to my shell D A Bm Bm/A Where I could dream and plan for all my broken schemes G F#m E A Where the rattle of the guitar shakes my brain [Chorus] Em A Shoot me down again F#m Bm I'm on my way, to a better place to see G Well sing it Bm E All American boy [Verse] D A Bm Bm/A I poured a shot into a paper cup G F#m E A And washed down the tears as the Stones played D A Bm Bm/A A special tune that filled the room of this hollow soul G F#m E A Searching for a spark to find my way [Chorus] Em A So I just get my head around F#m Bm And some folks say it’s not OK, it's just the way E G You've got to say it Bm E G All American boy Bm E G All American boy Bm E G All American boy Bm E D F#m Bm Bm/A G F#m E A D F#m Bm Bm/A All American boy G F#m E A Em A D A Bm Bm/A G F#m E A D A Bm Bm/A G F#m E A You got to know, you got to see [Verse] D A Bm Bm/A I ran half baked with the broken hearts G F#m E A Sealing my fate to my shell D A Bm Bm/A Where I could dream and plan for all my broken schemes G F#m E A Where the rattle of the guitar shakes my brain [Chorus] Em A Yeah, if I could just get my head around it F#m Bm And shake it off of me G You’ve got to mean it Bm E G All American boy Bm E G All American boy Bm E G All American boy Bm E All American boy