Skip to content
GuitarTuna Logo

GuitarTuna

Get the full experience in app

Open

8th Of November chords by Big & Rich

  • A

  • G

  • D

  • F

Intro 1
A
A
G
D
A
A
G
D
Verse 1
A
Said goodbye to his momma
as he left South Dakota
G
D
To fight for the red, white and blue
A
He was nineteen and green
with a new M-16
G
D
Just doing what he had to do
A
He was dropped in the jungle
where the choppers would rumble
G
D
With the smell of napalm in the air
A
G
Then the sergeant said, "Look up ahead"

New- Play with audio & scroll

Upgrade to play 20,000+ songs ads free, and enjoy playing with music.

Get now
Verse 2
A
Like a dark evil cloud
Twelve hundred came down
G
D
on him and twenty-nine more
A
They fought for their lives
but most of them died
G
D
In the one- seventy- third Airborne
Chorus 1
A
On the eighth of November
the angels were crying
G
D
As they carried his brothers away
A
With the fire raining down
and the hell all around
G
D
There were few men left standing that day
F
G
Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky
F
G
Nineteen- sixty- five, the eighth of
Interlude 1
A
A
G
D
(November)
Verse 3
A
Now he's fifty-eight and his ponytail's gray
G
D
But the battle still plays in his head
A
He limps when he walks
but he's strong when he talks
G
D
'Bout the shrapnel they left in his leg
A
He puts on a gray suit
over his Airborne tattoo
G
D
And he ties it on one time a year
A
And remembers the fallen
as he orders a tall one
G
D
And swallows it down with his tears
Chorus 2
A
On the eighth of November
the angels were crying
G
D
As they carried his brothers away
A
With the fire raining down
and the hell all around
G
D
There were few men left standing that day
F
G
Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky
F
G
Nineteen- sixty- five, the eighth of
Interlude 2
A
A
G
D
(November)
A
A
G
D
Bridge 1
F
G
Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky
F
G
Nineteen- sixty- five (sixty- five)
Chorus 3
A
On the eighth of November
the angels were crying
G
D
As they carried his brothers away
A
With the fire raining down
and the hell all around
G
D
There were few men left standing that day
A
On the eighth of November
the angels were crying
G
D
As they carried his brothers away
A
With the fire raining down
and the hell all around
G
D
There were few men left standing that day
F
G
Saw the eagle fly through a clear blue sky
F
G
Nineteen- sixty- five
G
the eighth of
Interlude 3
A
A
G
D
(November)
A
The eighth of November
A
G
D
(The eighth of November)
Outro 1
A
Said goodbye to his momma
as he left South Dakota
G
D
To fight for the red, white and blue
A
He was nineteen and green
with a new M-16
G
D
Just doing what he had to do
Save song
Speed: 1.0x
RestartPlay SpaceEnable loopPlay with music

Featured in collections

Browse collections that include this song