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[Intro]
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

[Verse 1]
  Bb             Ab    Db Ab/C Bb
I can't write left handed
            Bb             Ab              Db  Ab/C   Bb
Would you please write a letter, write a letter to my mother
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             Bb             Ab                    Db     Ab/C     Bb
Tell her to tell, tell her to tell, tell her to tell the family lawyer
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        Bb              Ab        Db     Ab/C       Bb
Try to get, try to get a deferment for my younger brother
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

[Pre-Chorus]
          Bb         Ab    Db Ab/C   Bb
Tell the Reverend Harris to pray for me, lord,
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb
Bb            Ab    Db            Ab/C        Bb
 I ain't gonna live, I don't believe I'm going to live to get much older
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

[Chorus]
Gm                                F                        Gm
   Strange little man over here in Vietnam, I ain't never seen
                                           Ab  N.C.
Bless his heart I ain't never done nothin' to, he done shot me in my shoulder

[Interlude]
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

[Verse 2]
      Bb         Ab     Db Ab/C  Bb
Boot camp we had classes
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            Bb             Ab        Db   Ab/C   Bb
You know we talked about fightin', fightin' everyday
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      Bb              Ab    Db   Ab/C   Bb
And lookin' through rosy, rosy colored glasses
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         Bb             Ab     Db Ab/C Bb
I must admit it seemed exciting          anyway
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   Bb              Ab  Db Ab/C   Bb
But something that day      overlooked to tell me
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Bb             Ab     Db   Ab/C   Bb
   Bullet look better      I must say
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Bb           Ab  Db Ab/C Bb
Rather when they         comin' at you.
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Bb      Ab      Db Ab/C Bb
  But go without  the other way
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[Pre-Chorus]
                Bb                  Ab         Db      Ab/C    Bb
And please call up the Reverend, call up, call up the Reverend Harris
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                         Bb                     Ab  Db Ab/C Bb
And tell him to ask the lord to do some good things       for me
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           Bb                   Ab                               Db   Ab/C       Bb
Tell him, I ain't gonna live, I ain't gonna live, I ain't gonna live to get much older
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

[Chorus]
Gm                                F                        Gm
   Strange little man over here in Vietnam, I ain't never seen
                                           Ab  N.C.
Bless his heart I ain't never done nothin' to, he done shot me in my shoulder

[Outro]
Bb   Ab  Db Ab/C Bb

            
            
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