Intro  -  
Driving through the south, no need to stop for gas 
Thats all taken care of, by the gas man 
Some of it is very beautiful, some of it has scars 
and some of it is ugly, as a bigot in a bar 
Travelling through the south by car, me and Bonn and Charlie  
The night makes us stop, by the side of the road for tea 
I look up in the distance, a branding iron is stuck up in the night sky 
It's in the shape of American, and it's in flames 
but I'm not sure why 
Into the cornfields 
Into the cordnfields 
We don't want to go 
The chorus is played the same as the intro, he drags out the word "cornfields" but its 
easy to get the hang of if you listen to it, you can alternate with the A and the  
in places, just see which sounds best to you. Thats the whole song, enjoy. Any comments 
are welcome.