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Bury me with soldiers
By: Michael Oneal
Intro: Em G D Em x2
Em G
I've played a lot of roles in my life, I've met a lot of men
D Em
And I've done a lot of things that I'd like to think I'd never do again
Em G
And though I'm young, I'm old enough To know someday I'll die
D Em
And I wonder, what lies ahead and beside whom that I might lie
Em G
I know it don't matter much, but still if I had my choice
D Em
I'd want a grave 'mongst Soldiers when At last death quells my voice
Em G
And I'm sick of the hypocrisy Of lectures of the wise
D Em
And I'll take that man, with all them flaws, Who goes so scared to die
Em G
And the soldiers, who were commonplace. That did not want this war
D Em
But they fought because their fathers, and their fathers fought before
Em G
And they marched and killed and wept, and God knows they're easy to deride
D Em
Yeah but bury me with men like these, who faced those guns and died
Em G
And it's funny when you think of it, of the way we got along
D Em
We came from different worlds to live, in one where no one belongs
Em G
And I didn't even like 'em all. and I'm sure that they'd would agree
D Em
But I would give my life for them boys cause I know some that did for me
Em G
Yeah, bury me with soldiers, much mangled they may be
D Em
Bury me with my brothers man, cause I miss their company
Em G
Bury me with soldiers, much mangled they may be
D Em
Bury me with my brothers man, cause I miss their company
Em G
And I will not see their likes again, cause we've a had our share of war
D Em
So bury me with men like these, until somebody else does something more
By: Michael Oneal
Intro: Em G D Em x2
Em G
I've played a lot of roles in my life, I've met a lot of men
D Em
And I've done a lot of things that I'd like to think I'd never do again
Em G
And though I'm young, I'm old enough To know someday I'll die
D Em
And I wonder, what lies ahead and beside whom that I might lie
Em G
I know it don't matter much, but still if I had my choice
D Em
I'd want a grave 'mongst Soldiers when At last death quells my voice
Em G
And I'm sick of the hypocrisy Of lectures of the wise
D Em
And I'll take that man, with all them flaws, Who goes so scared to die
Em G
And the soldiers, who were commonplace. That did not want this war
D Em
But they fought because their fathers, and their fathers fought before
Em G
And they marched and killed and wept, and God knows they're easy to deride
D Em
Yeah but bury me with men like these, who faced those guns and died
Em G
And it's funny when you think of it, of the way we got along
D Em
We came from different worlds to live, in one where no one belongs
Em G
And I didn't even like 'em all. and I'm sure that they'd would agree
D Em
But I would give my life for them boys cause I know some that did for me
Em G
Yeah, bury me with soldiers, much mangled they may be
D Em
Bury me with my brothers man, cause I miss their company
Em G
Bury me with soldiers, much mangled they may be
D Em
Bury me with my brothers man, cause I miss their company
Em G
And I will not see their likes again, cause we've a had our share of war
D Em
So bury me with men like these, until somebody else does something more
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