Miss Pavlichenko Chords by Woody Guthrie

[E] _ _ fell by your gun, [A] fell by your gun, _ [E] _
300 _ _ Nazis [B] fell by your gun, _
[E] fell by your gun,
[F#m] fell by [E] your gun, more than 300 _ _ [B] Nazis fell by [E] your gun.
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_ _ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _
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_ _ [A] _ [B] _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
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_ [F#m] _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _
_ Ms. _ _
Pavlichenko, [A] well [E]-owned fame, _ _ Russia's your country, [B] _ fighting's your game.
The [E] world will always love you [A] for all [C#m] time to come.
_ _ 300 [E]
Nazis [B] fell by [E] _ _
_ _ _ your gun, _ [Bm] fell by [E] your gun.
More than 300 _ Nazis [B] fell by [E] your gun, _ fell by [C#m] your gun.
Never [F#m] fell by [E] your gun.
More than 300 _ Nazis [B] fell [E] by your gun.
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In the mountains and _ [F#m] canyons, quiet [E] as a deer. _
Down in the forest, [B] knowing no fear.
[E]
Lift up your sights, _ [A]
down comes [E] a hun. _ _
300 Nazis [B] fell by [E] your gun, _ _ fell by your gun.
[Bm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ More than 300 _ _ Nazis [B] fell by your gun, [E] fell by your gun.
_ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _
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_ _ _ The hot summer's heat, [F#m] or the cold [E] winter's snow.
_ All kind's of weather you [B] track down. _
_ Your _ _ _
_ [E] face is as bright [A] as the new [E] morning sun,
but more than _ 300 Nazis [B]
fell by [E]-
_ fell by your gun, [A] fell by [E] your gun.
More than 300 Nazis [B] fell by your gun, [E] fell by your gun.
Bells, fly your guns!
Bells, fly your guns!
Order _ _ 350! _
[B] Bells, fly [E] your guns! _
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