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Phil Ochs - Draft Dodger Rag Lyrics

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  • G g#/a
  • Im just a typical american boy from a typical american town
  • D7 g
  • I believe in God and senator dodd and keeping old castro down
  • G# a
  • And when it came my time to serve I knew better dead than red
  • D7 g
  • But when I got to my old draft board, buddy, this is what I said:
  • G
  • Sarge, Im only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen
  • G#/a
  • And I always carry a purse
  • D7
  • I got eyes like a bat, my feet are flat, and my asthmas
  • G
  • Getting worse
  • G# a
  • O think of my career, my sweetheart dear, and my poor old
  • Invalid aunt
  • D7
  • Besides, I aint no fool, Im a goin to school, and im
  • G
  • Working in a defense plant
  • Ive got a dislocated disc and a racked up back
  • Im allergic to flowers and bugs
  • And when the bombshell hits, I get epileptic fits
  • And Im addicted to a thousand drugs
  • I got the weakness woes, and I cant touch my toes
  • I can hardly reach my knees
  • And if the enemy came close to me
  • Id probably start to sneeze
  • (chorus)
  • I hate chou en lai, and I hope he dies,
  • But one thing you gotta see
  • That someones gotta go over there
  • And that someone isnt me
  • So I wish you well, sarge, give em hell
  • Yeah, kill me a thousand or so
  • And if you ever get a war without blood and gore
  • Well Ill be the first to go
  • (chorus)
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