C Em F GC Em F G [Verse 1]C Em As a schoolboy I played with a plastic grenadeF G C It was grey and with caps it was loadedF C Am In the dirt we would cry and dramatically dieF G C As it flew through the air and explodedE Am As a young man my dream was to be a marineF G My flag was worth all I could bring itC Em The country was young. When the anthem was sungF G C It gave me the goosebumps to sing it [Chorus]F C I was born on the fourth of JulyF G No one more loyal than IC Em When my country said so I was ready to goF G C And I wish I'd been left there to dieEm F G[Verse 2]C Em When I landed in Nam I was with Uncle SamF G C I was fighting for God and my motherF C Am And I knew what to do when my first tour was throughF G C I signed up and went back for anotherE Am But it all tumbled down when we ambushed the townF G In the night how the metal was flyingC Em We blew it to hell. Really did our job well,F G C But just women and kids did the dying [Chorus]F C I was born on the fourth of JulyF G No one more loyal than IC Em When my country said so I was ready to goF G C And I wish I'd been left there to die [Verse 3]C Em In the damn DMZ it all ended for meF G C The fighting broke out and we scatteredF C Am One shot hit my heel, the last thing I feelF G C The next hit my spine and it shatteredE Am In my hospital bed I could hear what was saidF G And the word will stay with me foreverC Em With my whole life ahead, my body was deadF G C And the word they were using was never [Verse 4]C Em Now I wheel myself down to the crossroads of townF G C To see the young girls and their loversF C Am And my mind is afire, it's alive with desireF G C Christ, I'd barely begun, now it's overE Am In my wheelchair for life, my mechanical wifeF G I'm supposed to be cheerful and stoicC Em I'm your old tried-and-true, Yankee Doodle to youF G C Clean-cut, paralysed and heroic
Born On The Fourth Of July
Tom Paxton
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