Phil Ochs
G C D Oh, I marched to the battle of New Orleans, G C D at the end of the early British wars G C The young land started growing, Am Em the young blood started flowing, Am C D but I ain't marchin' anymore G C For I've killed my share of Indians, D in a thousand different fights, G C D I was there at the Little Big Horn G C Am Em I heard many men lying, I saw many more dying, Am C D but I ain't marchin' anymore Am C G Em It's always the old to lead us to the wars, Am Em Am it's always the young to fall Am Em Now look at all we've won, with the saber and the gun, C Am D tell me is it worth it all?
For I stole California from the Mexican land
Fought in the bloody Civil War
Yes, I even killed my brothers
And so many others
But I ain’t marching anymore
For I marched to the battles of the German trench
In a war that was bound to end all wars
Oh, I must have killed a million men
And now they want me back again
But I ain’t marching anymore
Chorus
For I flew the final mission in the Japanese skies
Set off the mighty mushroom roar
When I saw the cities burning
I knew that I was learning
That I ain’t marching anymore
Now the labor leader’s screamin’
When they close the missile plants
United Fruit screams at the Cuban shore
Call it peace or call it treason
Call it love or call it reason
But I ain’t marching anymore
No, I ain’t marching anymore