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Bummer chords and lyrics - HARRY CHAPIN
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[Intro 1] [Am][D][Am][D] [Am][D][Am] [D] [Am] [C][D][E][D][Am] [Verse 1] [Am]His[D] [Am][D][Am][D] [C][D] [E][D][Am] [C] [D][E][Esus4][A][Am] [D][Am] mama was a midnight woman [C]His dad[Am]dy was a drifter drummer [C]One[Am] night they put it together Nine [Bm]months [C]later came the [D]little black [E]bummer [Verse 2] [Esus4]He was a [E]laid back[Am] lump in the cradle [C]Chewing [Am]the paint chips that fell from the ceiling [C]Whe[Am]never he cried he got a fist in his face [Bm]So he le[C]arned not to[D] show his [E]feeling[Esus4] s[E] [Am] [Verse 3] He was a pig- tail puller in grammer school [C]Left back [Am]twice by the seventh grade [C]Sni[Am]ffing glue in Ju [D]nior Hig[Am]h [Bm]And [C]the first one [D]in school to get l[E]aid [Verse 4] [Esus4]He was a [E]weed- [Am]speed pusher at fifteen [C]He [Am]was mainlining skag a year [D]later [C]He'[Am]d started pimping when they put him away In [Bm]jail he [C]changed from a [D]junkie to a [E]hater [Verse 5] And [C]just like the man from the precinct [Am]said: [D]"Put him away, you better kill him instead. [Bb]A bummer like that is better of dead [E]Someday they're gonna [F]have to put [E]a bullet in [Am]his head." [Verse 6] [Am] [D]They threw him bac[Am]k on the street, he robbed an A & P He [C]didn't [Am]blink at the buddy that he shafted [C]And [Am]just about the time they would have caught him too He [Bm]had t[C]he damn good for[D]tune to [E]get drafted [Interlude 1] [E][Am] [Verse 7] He was A- [Am]One bait for Vietnam, you see they needed more [D]bodies in a [Am]hurry He was a cinch to train cause all they had to do [Bm]Was [C]to figure how [D]to funnel [E]his fury [Verse 8] [Esus4]They put [Am]him in a [D]tank near [Am]the D M Z To [C]catch [Am]the gooks slipping over the border They said his mis[D]sion was [Am]to Search and Destroy [Bm]And for [C]once he [D]followed and [E]or [Esus4]der [Am] [Verse 9] One sweat- soaked day in the [Am]Yung- Po Valley With [Am]the ground still steam ing [E]from the rain There was a bloody little battle that didn't mean nothing Ex[E]cept to the few that re[Am]mained [Verse 10] You see [Am]a couple hundred slants had trapped the [Am]other five tanks And had started to pick off the [E]crews When he came on the [D]scene and it [E]really did seem This is [E]why he'd paid [Am]those dues [E]It was something [Verse 11] [Am]like a butcher going berserk Or a sane man acting like [E]a fool Or the bravest thing that a man had ever done Or a madman blowing [Am]his cool [Verse 12] Well [Am]he came on through like a knife through butter Or a scythe sweeping through the [E]grass Or to say it like the man would have said it himself: "Just a big black bastard kicking [Am]as s!" [Bm]And [Verse 13] [C]just like the man from [Am]the precinct said: [D]"Put him away, you better kill him instead. [Bb]A bummer like that is better of dead [E]Someday they're gonna [F]have to put [E]a bullet [Am]in his head." [Interlude 2] [Am][D][Am] [E] [Verse 14] When [Am]it was over and the smoke had cleared There [C]were a lot [Am]of V C bodies in the mud And when the rescued men came over [D]for [Am]the very first time They [Bm]found [C]him smiling as he [D]lay in his blood [E] [Verse 15] [Esus4][E] They [Am]picked up the pieces and they stitched him back together [C]He pulled [Am]through though they thought he was [Am]a goner An[C]d i[Am]t force them to give him what they said they would Six [Bm]purple [C]hearts and the [D]Medal of [E]Honor [Esus4][E][Am][D][Am] [Verse 16] Of course he slouched as the chief white honkey said: "Service beyond the call of duty" But the first soft thought was passing through his mind [C]"My medal is [D]a Mother [E]of a beauty!" [Esus4][Am][D] [Verse 17] [Am] He got a couple of jobs with the ribbon on his chest And though he tried he really couldn't do 'em There was only a couple of things that he was really trained for [Bm]And he f[C]ound himself d[D]rifting back t[E]o [Esus4]'em[Am][Am] [Am][Am] [Am]Just about the time he was ready to break [Am]The V A stopped sending him his [E]checks Just a mat[E]ter of time 'cause there [E]was no doubt About [E]what he was going to do next [Verse 18] [Am]It ended[Am] up one night in a grocery store Gun in hand and nine cops at [E]the door And when his last battle was [E]over He lay crumpled and broken on the [Am]floor[Bm] [Verse 19] And [C]just like the man from [Am]the precinct said: [D]"Put him away, you better kill him instead. A bum[Bb]mer like that is better of dead [E]Someday they're gonna [F]have to put [E]a bul [E]let in [Am]his head." [Interlude 3] [E][Am] [Verse 20] Well he'd [Am]breathed his last, but ten minutes past Be[C]fore they [Am]dared to enter the [Am]place And when they flipped his riddled body over they found [Bm]His seco[C]nd smile froze[D]n on his f[E]ace [Verse 21] They [Am]found his gun where he'd thrown [Am]it [C]There was [Am]something else clenched in his [Am]fist And when [C]they [Am]pried his fingers open they found the Medal of Honor And the [Bm]Sergeant [C]said: "Wh[D]ere in the [E]hell he get this?" [E][Am] [Verse 22] There was a stew about burying him in Arlington So they shipped him in box to Fayette And they kind of stashed him in a grave in the county plot The [C]kind we re[D]member [E]to for[Esus4]get [Verse 23] And [Am]just like the man from the precinct said: [D]"Put him away, you better kill him instead. [Bb]A bummer like that is better of dead [E]Someday they're gonna [F]have to put [E]a bullet in [E]his head." [Outro 1] [Am]
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