I Feel Like I'm Fixing to Die Rag
"Country" Joe McDonald (1968)
D7 | |
Well Come on all you big strong men |
G | |
Uncle sam needs your help again |
D7 | |
Hes got himself in a fuck of a jam |
G | G7 | |
Way down yonder in South Viet | nam |
C | Cmin | G | |
So | put down your books and | pick up your guns |
E | A7 | D7 | |
'cause were | gonna have a | whole lot of | fun |
D7 | A7 | D7 | G | |
And it's | one two | three what are we | fighting for? |
D7 | G | |
Don't ask me I | don't give a damn; next stop is | vietnam! |
D7 | A7 | D7 | G | G7 | |
And it's | five six | seven | open up the | pearly gates. |
C | Cmin | G | E | |
Well there | ain't no | time to | wonder why |
A7 | D7 | G | |
Whoopee! We're | all gonna | die. |
Come on Wall Street, don't be slow, |
Why man, this is war au-go-go |
There's plenty good money to be made |
By supplying the Army with the tools of its trade, |
But just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, |
They drop it on the Viet Cong. |
And it's one, two, three.. |
Well, come on generals, let's move fast; |
Your big chance has come at last. |
Now you can go out and get those reds |
'Cause the only good commie is the one that's dead |
And you know that peace can only be won |
When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come. |
And it's one, two, three.. |
Come on mothers throughout the land, |
Pack your boys off to Vietnam. |
Come on fathers, and don't hesitate |
To send your sons off before it's too late. |
And you can be the first ones in your block |
To have your boy come home in a box. |
And it's one, two, three.. |