E A B E I was down in the sunset, hadn't eaten lunch yetE A B E Up on my soapbox, in front of a coffee shopE A B E Runnin' my mouth about the war in IraqE A B E When a G.I., right behind my back, saidE A Don't care who told youE A Don't care what you're sellingE B But you don't know how bad it isE A E A Oh no you don't know how bad it isE A B E 'Cuz I was down in the desert on my second tourE A B E I didn't want to do the third But I wanted to be sureE A B E That I got my G.I. bill when I would returnE A So I grabbed the bottleB E And let the rubber burn (Play this instead of the open chords for the slow part)E|-----0-----------0------------2------------0---| B|------0-----------2------------4------------0--| G|-------1-----------2------------4------------1-| D|-----------------------------------------------| A|-----------0-0----------2-2--------------------| E|-0-0-----------------------------------0-0-----|We were waiting for orders But new orders never came Only to patrol that old refinery in shame With no sense of purpose on an idle soldier's mind I went left, right, left And I stumbled on down the line
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