E A B E
I was down in the sunset, hadn't eaten lunch yet
E A B E
Up on my soapbox, in front of a coffee shop
E A B E
Runnin' my mouth about the war in Iraq
E A B E
When a G.I., right behind my back, said
E A
Don't care who told you
E A
Don't care what you're selling
E B
But you don't know how bad it is
E A E A
Oh no you don't know how bad it is
E A B E
'Cuz I was down in the desert on my second tour
E A B E
I didn't want to do the third But I wanted to be sure
E A B E
That I got my G.I. bill when I would return
E A
So I grabbed the bottle
B E
And let the rubber burn
(Play this instead of the open chords for the slow part)
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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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