G C The songs of the wars are as old as the hillsG A D They cling like the rust on the cold steel that killsG C They tell of the boys who went down to the tracksD C G In a patriotic manner with the cold steel on their backs VERSE 2:G C The patriot's dream is as old as the skyG A D It lives in the lust of a cold callous lieG C Let's drink to the men who got caught by the chillD C G Of the patriotic fever and the cold steel that kills Instrumental (Same as Verse) VERSE 3:G C The train pulled away on that glorious nightG A D The drummer got drunk and the bugler got tightG C While the boys in the back sang a song of good cheerD C G While riding off to glory in the spring of their years VERSE 4:G C The patriot's dream still lives on todayG A D It makes mothers weep and it makes lovers prayG C Let's drink to the men who got caught by the chillD C G Of the patriotic fever and the cold steel that kills *#(On 6th string strum/pluck notes G - F# - E while slowing tempo)#**#(In other words, walk down bass slowing pace)#* VERSE 5:Em G D Em G D Em Well there was a sad, sad lady, weeping all night longG D Em G D Em She received a sad, sad message, from a voice on the telephoneG D Em G D Em Her children were all sleeping, as she waited out the dawnG D Em G D G How could she tell those children, that their father was shot downG D Em G D Em She took them to her side that day, and she told them one by oneG D Em G D G B7 Your father was a good man ten-thousand miles from home____Am D G Cmaj7 He tried to do his duty and it took him straight to hellAm D G Cmaj7 Am He might be in some prison, I hope he's treated well VERSE 6:Em G D Em G D Em Well there was a young girl watching in the early afternoonG D Em G D Em When she heard the name of someone who said he'd be home soonG D Em G D Em And she wondered how they got him, but the papers did not tellG D Em G D G There would be no sweet reunion, there would be no wedding bellsG D Em G D Em So she took herself into her room and she turned the bed sheets downG D Em G D G B7 And she cried into the silken folds of her new wedding gown____Am D G Cmaj7 He tried to do his duty and it took him straight to hellAm D G Cmaj7 Am He might be in some prison, I hope he's treated well VERSE 7:Em G D Em G D Em Well there was an old man sitting in his mansion on the hillG D Em G D Em And he thought of his good fortune and the time he'd yet to killG D Em G D Em Well he called to his wife one day, "Come sit with me awhile"G D Em G D G Then turning toward the sunset, he smiled a wicked smileG D Em G D Em "Well I'd like to say I'm sorry for the sinful deeds I've doneG D Em G D G B7 But let me first remind you, I'm a patriotic son____"Am D G Cmaj7 They tried to do their duty and it took 'em straight to hellAm D G Cmaj7 Am They might be in some prison, I hope they're treated well *#(Increase tempo to original)#* VERSE 8:G C The songs of the wars are as old as the hillsG A D They cling like the rust on the cold steel that killsG C They tell of the boys who went down to the tracksD C G In a patriotic manner with the cold steel on their backs VERSE 9:G C The train pulled away on that glorious nightG A D The drummer got drunk and the bugler got tightG C While the boys in the back sang a song of good cheerD C G While riding off to glory in the spring of their years VERSE 10:G C The patriot's dream still lives on todayG A D It makes mothers weep and it makes lovers prayG C Let's drink to the men who got caught by the chillD C G Of the patriotic fever and the cold steel that kills
The Patriots Dream
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