Intro: Am, C, F, C, Dm, Dm, Dm (* = a little time longer as usual^^(I think it's
1/4 of a whole bar)),G
Am C F C
Gotta get out, gotta shout, gotta sing
Dm Dm Dm* G
Gotta dance, gotta jump, gotta run
Am C F C
Think I'll fight a war, I don't know what for
Dm Dm Dm* G
But I'll learn when I get my gun
Am C F C
Well I left home three days ago
Dm Dm Dm* G
I feel like going to bed
Am C F C
Open the courts and a new religion
Dm Dm Dm
Burning through my head
Dm Dm Dm* G
Burning through my head
Made my way with the fusiliers
I even fought my way back home
But the front line shifted and my rifle got lifted
Had to fight the war on my own
Well I left home three days ago
I feel like going to bed
Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers
And my feet were made of lead
My feet were made of lead
G F C
I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep
G F Am
I'll just drink pailfulls of rain
G F C
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I'm but a barnacled warship
G F Am
Singing the fighter's refrain
G F
Singing the fighter's
Am C F C
Made my way with the Salvation Army
Dm Dm Dm G
Take them on with a tambourine
Am C F C
I'll strike down sinners like the old gunslingers
Dm Dm Dm* G
Smooth 'em out like margerine
Well I left home three days ago
I feel like going to bed
Open the courts and a new religion
Burning through my head
Burning through my head
Went to the gambling shop today
They had me five to one
Heard a voice behind me say
Put down the Bible and pick up your gun
Well I left home three days ago
I feel like going to bed
Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers
And my feet were made of lead
My feet were made of lead
I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep
I'll just drink pailfulls of rain
I'm but a barnacled warship
Singing the fighter's refrain
Singing the fighter's
