A Well I guess I was born with a gun in my hand D A G D A We'd walk the big clearcuts in the pine timberland A Well the army man told me that I could defend the free D A G D A Aw and draw me a paycheck, get a tech school degree A I said hey now sergeant, that sure does sound fine
D A G D A Well the sawmill ain't hiring, tell me where do I sign Chorus: E G D Won't you light a lantern for me E D A I'll be gone but not for long E G D Won't you keep a candle burnin' E G D Won't you leave a porch light on (Same chords as 1st verse, just faster) Well my hands are still steady and they still hold a gun And this suit of a soldier for your southestern son Well tell mom not to worry if she's taking it hard Never thought I'd see action back when I joined the guard Well all this will be over more later than soon As I wote in a letter beneath the big afghan moon Chorus Chorus