Key: Gb major•
Verse 1
F#
B
F#
Call him drunken Ira Hayes,
B
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nor the Marine that went to war.
Come gather round, you people,
From the tribe of Pima Indians,
Down their ditches for a thousand years
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Till the white man stole their water rights,
and the running water hushed.
Now Ira's folks were hungry,
and forgot the white
man's greed.
Call him drunken Ira,
B
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B
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or the Marine that went to war
They battled up Iwo Jima Hill,
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C#
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But only 27 lived to walk back down again
And when the fight was over
that held her high
Call him drunken Ira Hayes,
B
F#
B
or the Marine that went to war.
But he's just a Pima Indian,
G#m
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no water, no crops, no chance.
had done.
Now Ira started drinking hard.
and lower it like he'd throw a dog a bone.
He died drunk early one morning,
fought to save.
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C#
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was the grave of Ira Hayes.
Call him drunken Ira Hayes,
B
F#
or the Marine that went to war.
Sure, call him drunken Ira Hayes,
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B
in the ditch where Ira died.
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsF# B C# G#m
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