Текст песни Seeger Pete - Draft Dodger Rag
Seeger Pete - Draft Dodger Rag слова песни
DRAFT DODGER RAG(Phil Ochs)I`m just a typical American boy from a typical American townI believe in God and Senator Todd and keeping old Castro downAnd when it came my time to serve I knew better dead than redBut when I got to my old draft board, buddy, this is what I said: Sarge, I`m only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen And I always carry a purse I got eyes like a bat, my feet are flat, and my asthma`s getting worse O think of my career, my sweetheart dear, and my poor old invalid aunt Besides, I ain`t no fool, I`m a goin` to school, and I`m working in a defense plantI`ve got a dislocated disc and a racked up back I`m allergic to flowers and bugsAnd when bombshells hit, I get epileptic fits And I`m addicted to a thousand drugsI got the weakness woes, I can`t touch my toes I can hardly touch my kneesAnd if the enemy came close to me I`d probably start to sneezeI hate Chou En Lai, and I hope he dies, but one thing you gotta seeThat someone`s gotta go over there but that someone isn`t meSo I wish you well, Sarge, give `em Hell Yeah kill me a thousand or moreAnd if you ever get a war without blood and gore Well I`ll be the first to goCopyright Appleseed Music, Inc.filename[ DRAFTDODrecorded by Pete Seeger on Dangerous Songs===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===