Intro: A5 , C5 , F5 , C5 , D5 , D5 , D5 (* = a little time longer as usual^^(I think it's 1/4 of a whole bar)),G A5 C5 F5 C5 Gotta get out, gotta shout, gotta sing D5 D5 D5 * G5 Gotta dance, gotta jump, gotta run A5 C5 F5 C5 Think I'll fight a war, I don't know what for D5 D5 D5 * G5 But I'll learn when I get my gun A5 C5 F5 C5 Well I left home three days ago D5 D5 D5 * G5 I feel like going to bed A5 C5 F5 C5 Open the courts and a new religion D5 D5 D5 Burning through my head D5 D5 D5 * G5 Burning through my head Made my way with the fusiliers I even fought my way back home But the front line shifted and my rifle got lifted Had to fight the war on my own Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead G5 F5 C5 I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep G5 F5 A5 I'll just drink pailfulls of rain G5 F5 C5 I'm but a barnacled warship G5 F5 A5 Singing the fighter's refrain G5 F5 Singing the fighter's A5 C5 F5 C5 Made my way with the Salvation Army D5 D5 D5 G5 Take them on with a tambourine A5 C5 F5 C5 I'll strike down sinners like the old gunslingers D5 D5 D5 * G5 Smooth 'em out like margerine Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Open the courts and a new religion Burning through my head Burning through my head Went to the gambling shop today They had me five to one Heard a voice behind me say Put down the Bible and pick up your gun Well I left home three days ago I feel like going to bed Water downtown gave me cold, cold fingers And my feet were made of lead My feet were made of lead I'll just eat fruit on your doorstep I'll just drink pailfulls of rain I'm but a barnacled warship Singing the fighter's refrain Singing the fighter's