Тональность: E major•
Intro 1
E
Verse 1
E
They brought barricades,
picnic boxes
D
Dressed like they were
hunting for foxes
E
A
E
Couldn't no more fight than fly
They thought war only put us down
D
But that ain't quite what they found
E
A
E
Now here's the reason why
B
We're just son -of -a -boys,
E
D
A
E
raising hell right now
B
We're just son -of -a -boys,
E
D
A
E
doing well right now
They got many more men than us,
D
got the arms but not the guts
E
A
E
They ain't the kind to wear
Weed, whips are bad, that boy's bluff
D
A Wilson's cream, treatin' him rough
E
A
E
Pretty soon they'll give in
B
We're just son of Mars
E
D
A
E
Raisin' hell right now
B
We're just son of Mars
E
D
A
E
Doin' well right now
A
Sweet Spirit of Dixie just
B
E
drives us along
G
Like the Mississippi flows,
D
A
E
the south wind goes on and on
D
E
A
E
D
E
A
E
Horsemen like you've never seen
D
Gunmen that can shoot so mean
E
A
E
Farm boys with fists of steel
We've got the finest generals known
D
Jackson stands like a wall of stone
E
A
E
We won't beg or kneel
B
We're just sun boys,
E
D
A
E
raising hell right now
We're just sun boys,
B
E
D
A
E
doing well right now
B
We're just sun boys,
E
D
A
E
raising hell right now
B
We're just slug moths,
E
doing well right now
D
A
E
B
We're just slug moths,
E
D
A
E
racing to hell right now you
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