Chords for Phil Ochs - I Ain't Marching Anymore (Live)
Tempo:
116.9 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
B
G#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#m] [G#]
[C#m] [G#]
[C#] [G#]
[D#m] [G#m] [C#]
[F#] Oh, I marched [B] to the Battle [C#] of New Orleans [F#] at the end [B] of the early [C#] British wars.
[F#] The young land [G#m] started growing, [E] the young blood started flowing, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] For I killed [B] my share of Indians in a [C#] thousand different fights, [F#] I was [B] there at the little [C#] big whore.
[F#] I heard many [G#m] men lying, I saw many [D#] more [G#m] dying, but I ain't [C#] marching anymore.
[B] It's always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, always [D#m] the young to [G#] fall.
[B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber [D#] and the gun, [G#m] tell me is it worth [C#] it all?
[F#] For I stole [B] California [C#] from the Mexican land, [F#] fought [B] in the bloody [C#] Civil War.
[F#] Yes, I even [G#m] killed my brothers and so [D#m] many [G#m] others, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] For I marched to the battles [C#] of the German trench [F#] in a war [B] that was [A#m] bound to end [C#] all wars.
[F#] Oh, I must [B] have killed a [E] million men and now they [D#m] want me back [G#m] again, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
It's [B] always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, [B] [D#m] always the young to [G#] fall.
[B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber and the [D#m] gun, [G#m] tell me is it [C#] worth it all?
For [F#] I flew the [B] final mission in [C#] the Japanese sky, set off the mighty mushroom roar.
When [F#] I saw the [B] cities [G#m] burning, I knew that [D#] I was learning [G#m] that I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] Now the labor leaders [A#m] screamin' when they [C#] close the missile plant,
[F#] the United Fruit [B] screams at the [C#] Cuban shore.
Call [F#] it peace or call it [B] treason, call [E] it love or call [D#] it reason, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[G#m] I ain't [C#m] marching anymore.
[B]
[C#m] [G#]
[C#] [G#]
[D#m] [G#m] [C#]
[F#] Oh, I marched [B] to the Battle [C#] of New Orleans [F#] at the end [B] of the early [C#] British wars.
[F#] The young land [G#m] started growing, [E] the young blood started flowing, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] For I killed [B] my share of Indians in a [C#] thousand different fights, [F#] I was [B] there at the little [C#] big whore.
[F#] I heard many [G#m] men lying, I saw many [D#] more [G#m] dying, but I ain't [C#] marching anymore.
[B] It's always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, always [D#m] the young to [G#] fall.
[B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber [D#] and the gun, [G#m] tell me is it worth [C#] it all?
[F#] For I stole [B] California [C#] from the Mexican land, [F#] fought [B] in the bloody [C#] Civil War.
[F#] Yes, I even [G#m] killed my brothers and so [D#m] many [G#m] others, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] For I marched to the battles [C#] of the German trench [F#] in a war [B] that was [A#m] bound to end [C#] all wars.
[F#] Oh, I must [B] have killed a [E] million men and now they [D#m] want me back [G#m] again, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
It's [B] always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, [B] [D#m] always the young to [G#] fall.
[B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber and the [D#m] gun, [G#m] tell me is it [C#] worth it all?
For [F#] I flew the [B] final mission in [C#] the Japanese sky, set off the mighty mushroom roar.
When [F#] I saw the [B] cities [G#m] burning, I knew that [D#] I was learning [G#m] that I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[F#] Now the labor leaders [A#m] screamin' when they [C#] close the missile plant,
[F#] the United Fruit [B] screams at the [C#] Cuban shore.
Call [F#] it peace or call it [B] treason, call [E] it love or call [D#] it reason, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore.
[G#m] I ain't [C#m] marching anymore.
[B]
Key:
C#
F#
B
G#m
D#m
C#
F#
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] Oh, I marched [B] to the Battle [C#] of New Orleans [F#] at the end [B] of the early [C#] British wars.
[F#] The young land [G#m] started growing, [E] the young blood started flowing, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _ _
[F#] For I killed [B] my share of Indians in a [C#] thousand different fights, [F#] I was [B] there at the little [C#] big whore. _
[F#] I heard many [G#m] men lying, I saw many [D#] more [G#m] dying, but I ain't [C#] marching anymore. _
[B] It's always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, always [D#m] the young to [G#] fall. _
_ [B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber [D#] and the gun, [G#m] tell me is it worth [C#] it all?
_ _ _ _ [F#] For I stole [B] California [C#] from the Mexican land, [F#] fought [B] in the bloody [C#] Civil War.
_ [F#] Yes, I even [G#m] killed my brothers and so [D#m] many [G#m] others, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _ _
[F#] For I marched to the battles [C#] of the German trench [F#] in a war [B] that was [A#m] bound to end [C#] all wars.
[F#] Oh, I must [B] have killed a [E] million men and now they [D#m] want me back [G#m] again, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _
It's [B] always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, _ [B] [D#m] always the young to [G#] fall.
_ _ [B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber and the [D#m] gun, [G#m] tell me is it [C#] worth it all?
_ _ _ _ For [F#] I flew the [B] final mission in [C#] the Japanese sky, set off the mighty mushroom roar.
When [F#] I saw the [B] cities [G#m] burning, I knew that [D#] I was learning [G#m] that I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _
_ [F#] Now the labor leaders [A#m] screamin' when they [C#] close the missile plant,
[F#] the United Fruit [B] screams at the [C#] Cuban shore.
Call [F#] it peace or call it [B] treason, call [E] it love or call [D#] it reason, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _
[G#m] _ I ain't [C#m] marching anymore. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F#] Oh, I marched [B] to the Battle [C#] of New Orleans [F#] at the end [B] of the early [C#] British wars.
[F#] The young land [G#m] started growing, [E] the young blood started flowing, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _ _
[F#] For I killed [B] my share of Indians in a [C#] thousand different fights, [F#] I was [B] there at the little [C#] big whore. _
[F#] I heard many [G#m] men lying, I saw many [D#] more [G#m] dying, but I ain't [C#] marching anymore. _
[B] It's always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, always [D#m] the young to [G#] fall. _
_ [B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber [D#] and the gun, [G#m] tell me is it worth [C#] it all?
_ _ _ _ [F#] For I stole [B] California [C#] from the Mexican land, [F#] fought [B] in the bloody [C#] Civil War.
_ [F#] Yes, I even [G#m] killed my brothers and so [D#m] many [G#m] others, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _ _
[F#] For I marched to the battles [C#] of the German trench [F#] in a war [B] that was [A#m] bound to end [C#] all wars.
[F#] Oh, I must [B] have killed a [E] million men and now they [D#m] want me back [G#m] again, but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _
It's [B] always the old [F#] to lead us to the war, _ [B] [D#m] always the young to [G#] fall.
_ _ [B] Now look at all we've won [F#] with the saber and the [D#m] gun, [G#m] tell me is it [C#] worth it all?
_ _ _ _ For [F#] I flew the [B] final mission in [C#] the Japanese sky, set off the mighty mushroom roar.
When [F#] I saw the [B] cities [G#m] burning, I knew that [D#] I was learning [G#m] that I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _ _
_ [F#] Now the labor leaders [A#m] screamin' when they [C#] close the missile plant,
[F#] the United Fruit [B] screams at the [C#] Cuban shore.
Call [F#] it peace or call it [B] treason, call [E] it love or call [D#] it reason, [G#m] but I ain't marching [C#] anymore. _
[G#m] _ I ain't [C#m] marching anymore. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _