Country Joe Mcdonald – I Feel Like Im Fixing To Die Rag chords

Country Joe Mcdonald-I Feel Like I'm Fixing To Die Rag

The studio version sounds different from the Woodstock version, but this is how he plays 
at Woodstock.


Chords:

      E   A   F#   B   e -0---0---2----2--|   b -0---2---2----4--|   G -1---2---3----4--|   D -2---2---4----4--|   A -2---0---4----2--|   E -0-------2-------|

         E   Well, come on all of you, big strong men,
   A   Uncle Sam needs your help again.
        E   He's got himself in a terrible jam
   A   Way down yonder in Vietnam
          F#                  B   So put down your books and pick up a gun,
         E                        A   We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.

            F#   B    E   And it's one, two, three,
               A   What are we fighting for ?
                   E   Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
                A   Next stop is Vietnam;
            F#    B    E   And it's five, six, seven,
               A   Open up the pearly gates,
              F#               B   Well there ain't no time to wonder why,
       E                    A   Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

   E   Come on Wall Street, don't be slow,
       A   Why man, this is war a-go-go
           E   There's plenty good money to be made
      A   By supplying the Army with the tools of its trade,
            F#                         B   But just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb,
        E                   A   They drop it on the Viet Cong.

            F#   B    E   And it's one, two, three,
               A   What are we fighting for ?
                   E   Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
                A   Next stop is Vietnam.
            F#    B    E   And it's five, six, seven,
               A   Open up the pearly gates,
              F#               B   Well there ain't no time to wonder why
       E                    A   Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

        E   Now, come on generals, let's move fast;
   A   Your big chance is here at last.
   E   Now you can go out and get those reds
              A   'Cause the only good commie is the one that's dead
           F#                  B   And you know that peace can only be won
              E                A   When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.

            F#   B    E   And it's one, two, three,
               A   What are we fighting for ?
                   E   Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
                A   Next stop is Vietnam;
            F#    B    E   And it's five, six, seven,
               A   Open up the pearly gates,
              F#               B   Well there ain't no time to wonder why
       E                    A   Whoopee! we're all gonna die.

   E   Come on mothers throughout the land,
   A   Pack your boys off to Vietnam.
   E   Come on fathers, and don't hesitate
      A   To send your sons off before it's too late.
               F#                B   And you can be the first ones in your block
                E                  A   To have your boy come home in a box.

            F#   B    E   And it's one, two, three
               A   What are we fighting for ?
                   E   Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
                A   Next stop is Vietnam.
            F#    B    E   And it's five, six, seven,
               A   Open up the pearly gates,
              F#               B   Well there ain't no time to wonder why,
       E                    A   Whoopee! we're all gonna die.


I'm not 100% sure about the key. I've heard several different versions and they all 
differnt, but this sounds good to me.