I Feel Like I'm Fixin' to Die
by Country Joe and the Fish · tab for chromatic harmonica
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Come on all of you big strong men,
Uncle Sam needs your help again,
He got himself in a terrible--- jam,
Way down yonder in Vietnam,
So put down your books and pick up a gun,
We're gonna have a whole lot of fun
And its one two three what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Vietnam,
And its five six seven-- open- up the pearly gates,
There ain't no time to wonder why,
WHOOPEE we're all gonna die
Come on generals let's move fast,
Your big chance has- come at last,
Now you can go out and get those reds,
The only good commie is one that's dead,
You know that peace can only- be won,
When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come
And its one two three what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Vietnam,
And its five six seven-- open- up the pearly gates,
There ain't no time to wonder why,
WHOOPEE we're all gonna die
Come on wall- street don't be slow,
Why man this is war o--- go go,
There's plenty good money---- to be made,
Supplying the army with tools of the trade,
You just hope and pray if they drop the bomb
They drop it on the Vietcong.
And its one two three what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Vietnam,
And its five six seven-- open- up the pearly gates,
There ain't no time to wonder why,
WHOOPEE we're all gonna die
Come on mothers- through out the land,
Pack your boys off to Vietnam,
Come on fathers don't hesitate---,
Send your sons off before its too late,
You can be the first one on your block,
To have your boy come home in a box
And its one two three what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Vietnam,
And its five six seven-- open- up the pearly gates,
There ain't no time to wonder why,
WHOOPEE we're all gonna die