Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Verse 1: G On almost any corner of almost every town C on every lonely highway you’ll ever travel down. G You’re gonna find a burger shop, Em Americana, mom and pop F how long there ain’t no telling D that they been out there (out there) selling.
Refrain: G C D Hamburgers for America G C D Hamburgers for America C It’s in their blood, it’s their tradition G it’s almost like they’re on a mission, selling F C D Hamburgers for America Solo: Verse 2: D If you’re standing still and listen, C you can hear them in the kitchen D You can smell the French fries frying C and you can hear the paddies sizzling Dm Sliced tomatoes, D cheese and bacon, C soda pop C and shakes a shakin’ F And while you’re listening and lookin’ D It makes you proud to know they’re cookin’ Refrain: G C D Hamburgers for America G C D Hamburgers for America C Cookin burgers ain’t exotic, G but some folks say it’s patriotic F C D Hamburgers for America Refrain: A D E Hamburgers for America A D E Hamburgers for America D It’s in our blood, it’s our tradition, A it’s almost like a born mission E Hamburgers, Hamburgers Refrain: A D E Hamburgers for America A D E Hamburgers for America D Cookin burgers ain’t exotic, A but we all know it’s patriotic Outro: E Hamburger Hamburgers E D A Hamburgers for America! G