G# No there ain't nothing that I gotta prove You think your words will make me black and blue But I, C# I think I’m pretty with these old boots on I think its funny when I drink too much, hey G# You try and change me you can go to hell Cause I don't want to be nobody else C# I like the chip I got in my front teeth And I got bad tattoos you won't believe So G# Kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock and roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight Chorus: C# What do you want from me, Fm D# C# Fm D# I'm not America’s sweetheart C# So beat the drum with me, Fm D# C# Fm D# I'm not America’s sweetheart C# Fm D# Well they say I'm too loud for this town C# Fm D# So I lit a match and burned it down C# What do you want from me, Fm D# C# I'm not Americas sweet heart Fm D# G# But you love me anyway My hands are dirty and my heart is cold Them boys I've been with say I got no soul When I, I meet another honey at the bar I'll think it's funny when I break his heart, mmm, now My kinda medicine is whiskey straight I got a mouth to put you in your place And they, they said I'll never be the poster type But they don't make posters of my kind of life So kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight Chorus Fm D# G# You love me anyway Fm D# G# You love me anyway Kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Holler if you're ready, gonna lose control Kick out the jams, kick up the soul Pour another glass of that rock 'n' roll Turn up the band, fire in the hole Gonna lose control tonight Chorus You love me anyway You love me anyway I'm not America's sweetheart No, no, no | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D# Fm G# |