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Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street
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C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet
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Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?)
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F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade
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A — g Don’t be afraid
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Price is paid
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One more parade
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F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war
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Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore
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Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same
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F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame
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Don’t be ashamed
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G a7
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Light the flame
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Dm a7 dm One more parade
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Listen for the sound and listen for the noise
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Listen for the thunder of the marching boys
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A few years ago their guns were only toys
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Here comes the big parade
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Don’t be afraid
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Price is paid
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One more parade
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So young, so strong, so ready for the war
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So willing to die upon a foreign shore
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All march together, everybody looks the same
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So there is no one you can blame
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Don’t be ashamed
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Light the flame
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One more parade
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Medals on their coats and guns in their hands
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Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand
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10,000 ears need only one command
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Here comes the big parade
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Don’t be afraid
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Price is paid
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One more parade
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So young, so strong, so ready for the war
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So willing to die upon a foreign shore
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All march together, everybody looks the same
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So there is no one you can blame
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Don’t be ashamed
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Light the flame
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One more parade
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Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud
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Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd
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And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud
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Here comes the big parade
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Don’t be afraid
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Price is paid
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Don’t be ashamed
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War is a game
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World in flames
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So start the paradeone more parade
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By phil ochs and bob gibson
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Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street
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C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet
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Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?)
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F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade
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A — g Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
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One more parade
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F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war
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Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore
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Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same
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F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame
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Don’t be ashamed
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G a7
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Light the flame
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Dm a7 dm One more parade
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Listen for the sound and listen for the noise
|
Listen for the thunder of the marching boys
|
A few years ago their guns were only toys
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
One more parade
|
So young, so strong, so ready for the war
|
So willing to die upon a foreign shore
|
All march together, everybody looks the same
|
So there is no one you can blame
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
Light the flame
|
One more parade
|
Medals on their coats and guns in their hands
|
Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand
|
10,000 ears need only one command
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
One more parade
|
So young, so strong, so ready for the war
|
So willing to die upon a foreign shore
|
All march together, everybody looks the same
|
So there is no one you can blame
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
Light the flame
|
One more parade
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Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud
|
Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd
|
And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
War is a game
|
World in flames
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So start the parade
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One more parade
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By phil ochs and bob gibson
|
Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street
|
C dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin’of the feet
|
Generals salute and mothers wave and weep (?)
|
F e7 a — g Here comes the big parade
|
A — g Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
One more parade
|
F c So young, so strong, so ready for the war
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Dm a So willing to die upon a foreign shore
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Gm a c All march together, everybody looks the same
|
F e7 a — g So there is no one you can blame
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
G a7
|
Light the flame
|
Dm a7 dm One more parade
|
Listen for the sound and listen for the noise
|
Listen for the thunder of the marching boys
|
A few years ago their guns were only toys
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
One more parade
|
So young, so strong, so ready for the war
|
So willing to die upon a foreign shore
|
All march together, everybody looks the same
|
So there is no one you can blame
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
Light the flame
|
One more parade
|
Medals on their coats and guns in their hands
|
Trained to kill as they’re trained to stand
|
10,000 ears need only one command
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
One more parade
|
So young, so strong, so ready for the war
|
So willing to die upon a foreign shore
|
All march together, everybody looks the same
|
So there is no one you can blame
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
Light the flame
|
One more parade
|
Cold hard stares on faces? |
so proud
|
Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd
|
And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud
|
Here comes the big parade
|
Don’t be afraid
|
Price is paid
|
Don’t be ashamed
|
War is a game
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World in flames
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So start the parade /pre> |