C          F 
americana, tropicana 
  
G(arpeggio)      C                F 
all..........the sailor boys have demons 
  
           G           C       G     F 
they sing "oh kentucky why did you forsake me 
  
         G                 C   G           F 
if i was meant to sail the sea why did you make me 
  
             G             C-G 
it should've been another state 
  
     C-G-F 
oh sta-A-ate.. 
  
      C             F 
cause mary anne's a bitch 
  
C             F 
mary anne's a bitch 
  
C  ---------- C/B# - Fm - F ------> G/G/G/G !!! 
mary anne's a biiiiiiiiiiiiiitch 
  
  
G (arpeggio)    C               F 
does.........it matter that our anchors 
  
        G              C           F 
couldnt even reach the bottom of a bath tub 
  
        G                 C 
and the sails reflect the moon, 
  
      G            F 
its such a strange job 
  
        G                 C 
playing black jack on the deck 
  
          C              F 
still... atop this giant puddle dressed in 
  
G                  C      G        F 
white we'd quitely huddle with our missiles 
  
       G                   C - G 
and we miss the girls back home 
  
      C - G - F 
oh home sweet home 
  
cause mary anne's a bitch 
mary anne's a bitch 
mary anne's a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitch......... 
  
she will kiss until your lip bleeds 
but she will not take her dress off 
americana, tropicana.....