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Rich Man?s War
By Steve Earle
paulbrosseau@comcast.net
October 2004

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Jimmy joined the army ?cause he had no place to go
                                                                                         
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There ain?t nobody hirin? ?round here since all the jobs went down to Mexico
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B7
Reckoned that he?d learn himself a trade maybe see the world
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Move to the city some day and marry a black haired girl
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Somebody somewhere had another plan
A                          E
Now he?s got a rifle in his hand
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Rollin? into Bagdhad wonderin? how he got this far
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Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man?s war

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Bobby had an eagle and a flag tattooed on his arm
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Red white and blue to the bone the day he landed in Kandahar
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Left behind a pretty young wife and a baby girl
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A stack of overdue bills and went off to save the world
A                        E
Been a year no and he?s still there
A                           E
Chasin? ghosts in the thin dry air
                                          B7                                C#m
Meanwhile back at home the finance company took his car
E                             B7                             E
Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man?s war

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C#m             A
When will we ever learn
C#m             B7
When will we ever see
C#m           A
Stand up and take our turn
C#m        B7
Tellin? ourselves we?re free

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Ali was the second son of a second son
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Grew up in Gaza throwin? bottles and rock when the tanks would come
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Ain?t nothin? else to do around here just a game children play
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Somethin? about livin? in fear all your life makes you hard that way
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He answered when he got the call
A                                E
Wrapped himself in death and he praised Allah
                                  B7                   C#m
A fat man in a new Mercedes drove him to the door
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Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man?s war
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