What Made America Famous

Words and Music by Harry Chapin



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It was the town that made America famous

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The churches full and the kids all gone to hell

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Six traffic lights and seven cops

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And all the streets kept clean

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The supermarket and the drug store

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And the bars all doing well


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Now they were the folks that made America famous

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Our local fire department

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Stocked with short haired volunteers

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And on Saturday night while America boozes

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The fire department showed dirty movies

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The lawyer and the grocer seeing their dreams

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Come to life on the movie screen

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While the plumber hopes that he won't be seen

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As he tries to hide his fears

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And he wipes away his tears

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But something's burning somewhere

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Does anybody care?


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We were the kids that made America famous

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The kind of kids that long since drove our parents to despair

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We were lazy long hairs dropping out

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Lost confused and copping out

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Convinced our futures were in doubt

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And trying not to care


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We lived in the house that made America famous

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It was a rundown slum the shame of all the decent folks in town

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We hippies and some welfare cases

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Crowded families of coal black faces

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Cramped inside some cracked old boards

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The best that we all could afford

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But still too fine for the rich landlord

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To ever tear it down

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And we could hear the sound

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Of something burning somewhere

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Is anybody there?


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We all lived the life that made America famous

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Our cops would make a point to shadow us around our town

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And we love children put a swastika

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On the bright red firehouse door

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America the beautiful

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It makes a body proud


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And then came the night that made America famous

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Was it carelessness, or someone's sick idea of a joke

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In the tinderbox trap that we hippies live in

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Someone struck a spark

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At first I thought that I was dreaming

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Then I saw the first flames gleaming

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And heard the sound of children screaming

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Coming through the smoke

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And something's burning somewhere

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Does anybody care?


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It was the fire that made America famous

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The sirens wailed and the firemen stumbled sleepy from their homes

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And when the plumber yelled, "Come on let's go"

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They saw what was burning and said, "Take it slow,

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Let 'em sweat a little, they'll never know,

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And besides we just cleaned the chrome."


Said the plumber, "Then I'm going alone."

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Well, he rolled on up in the fire truck

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And raised the ladder to the ledge

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Where me and my girl and a couple of kids

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Were clinging like bats to the edge


We staggered to salvation

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And collaped on the street

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And I never thought that a fat man's face

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Would ever look so sweet.


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I shook his hand in the scene that made America famous

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And he smiled from the heart that made America great

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We spent the rest of that night in the home of this man

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That we'd never known before

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It's funny when you get that close

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It's kind of hard to hate


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I went to sleep with the hope that made America famous

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I had the kind of a dream that maybe they're still tryin' to teach in school

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Of the America that made America famous

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And of the people who just might understand

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That how together yes we can

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Create a country better than

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The one we have made of this land

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We have the choice to make each man

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Who dares to dream, reaching out his hand

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A prophet, or just a crazy God damn dreamer of a fool

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Yes, a crazy fool


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And something's buring somewhere

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Does anybody care?

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Is anybody there?

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Is anybody there?

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