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Cyrus chords by Gregory Page

  • C

  • G

  • F

  • Am

  • D

  • Dm

Verse 1
C
Cyrus was a nice enough man
G
Retired Army, he fought in Vietnam
And the stories he told
when we were alone
C
They got bigger each time we got stoned
And the medals that hung on his wall
G
I be lieve that he purchased them all
His prized photograph framed by his bed
C
Was of him shaking hands
with Senator Ted
F
C
And at night we'd sit in his yard
G
Am
and shoot his AK -47 at the stars
D
And he would say, man,
I believe there's a God,
G
C
and I'd sing hallelujah
People in town, they all knew
G
That Cyrus had a couple loose screws
Down Main Street,
his Ford he would speed
C
And jump out in full battle fatigues
While most folk, they didn't care
G
But senior citizens, he'd easily scare
At the top of his lungs he would scream
C
I spit on your American dream
F
C
And at night we'd sit in his yard
G
Am
And shoot his AK -47 at the stars
D
And he would say,
G
man, I believe there's a God,
C
and I'd sing hallelujah.
Dm
G
Now, American soldier is born,
Am
but he can't tell what's
right from wrong.
D
Dm
D
G
Well, I believe that old Cyrus is gone.
C
Hallelujah.
His neighbors,
F
C
they thought he was strange.
G
He'd sit outside and sing
home on the range
with his whiskey and rifle by his side.
C
he would wave at the cars driving by.
Cyrus was a nice enough man,
G
rescued a whole platoon in Vietnam,
and the things he had seen
and he had done,
C
he was proud of the man he'd become.
F
C
And at night we'd sit in his yard
G
Am
D
and shoot his AK -47 at the stars.
Dm
And he would say, man,
D
I believe there's a God.
G
Am
D
And I'd sing hallelujah, hallelujah.
He would say, man, I believe there's a God,
G
and I'd say hallelujah.
C
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