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[verse 1]
EmAmEm
It had to be me of all the ones to choose
AmDEm
The way my luck is going, I always seem to lose
HmAm
They're sending me to the fighting line
EmDCDEmAmEm
I hope the Army don't leave me dead in my grave
[verse 2]
EmAmEm
Hey give me a pen, I'll do the paperwork
AmDEm
I'm the typewriter king, I'd make a damn good clerk
HmAm
Don't put me on the fighting line
EmDCDEmAmEm
Cause I won't give you my life just to throw away
[verse 3]
EmAmEm
They've given me furlough till they take me away
AmDEm
But there's not enough time when you want to stay
HmAm
Soon it's off to the fighting line
EmDCDEmAmEm
And I'll be waiting and writing home every day
[verse 4]
EmAmEm
It's a little too long to live on borrowed time
AmDEm
While they're having their peace talks, they're killing friends of mine
HmAm
I'll be running from the fighting line
EmDCDEmAmEm
If it's gonna mean I'll be walking out of here alive