B
I took a trip down to l'America
to trade some beads for a pint of gold.
I took a trip down to l'America
to trade some beads for a pint of gold.
l'America, l'America, l'America, l'America.
E7
C'mon, people, don't you look so down;
A7
You know the rainman's comin' to town.
B
He'll change your weather, he'll change your luck,
and then I'll teach you how to... find yourself,
l'America.
A Bb B C C# F#7 B7 E
A E
Friendly strangers came to town,
A E A
all the people put them down.
E B
But the women loved their ways
C B
come again some other day.
B
Like the gentle rain, like the gentle rain that falls.
B
I took a trip down to l'America
to trade some beads for a pint of gold.
I took a trip down to l'America
to trade some beads for a pint of gold.
l'America, l'America, l'America, l'America, l'America, l'America,
l'America.