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I Ain't Marching Anymore by
Phil Ochs (1965)
again, all, all, brothers, dying, fall,
fall, fights, flowing, growing, gun, gun, Indians, land, learning, men,
others, plant, reason, roar, screaming, sky, shore, treason, trench, war,
war, war, war, wars
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Oh I marched to the battle of New Orleans
At the end of the early British _____________
The young land started _____________
The young blood started _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
For I've killed my share of _____________
In a thousand different _____________
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men lying I saw many more _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the _____________
It's always the young to _____________
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the _____________
Tell me is it worth it _____________
For I stole California from the Mexican _____________
Fought in the bloody Civil _____________
Yes I even killed my _____________
And so many _____________
At the end of the early British _____________
The young land started _____________
The young blood started _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
For I've killed my share of _____________
In a thousand different _____________
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men lying I saw many more _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the _____________
It's always the young to _____________
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the _____________
Tell me is it worth it _____________
For I stole California from the Mexican _____________
Fought in the bloody Civil _____________
Yes I even killed my _____________
And so many _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
For I marched to the battles of the German _____________
In a war that was bound to end all _____________
Oh I must have killed a million _____________
And now they want me back _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the _____________
It's always the young to _____________
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the _____________
Tell me is it worth it _____________
For I flew the final mission in the Japanese _____________
Set off the mighty mushroom _____________
When I saw the cities burning I knew that I was _____________
That I ain't marching anymore
Now the labor leader's _____________
when they close the missile _____________,
United Fruit screams at the Cuban _____________,
Call it Peace or call it _____________,
Call it Love or call it _____________,
But I ain't marching any more,
No I ain't marching any more
For I marched to the battles of the German _____________
In a war that was bound to end all _____________
Oh I must have killed a million _____________
And now they want me back _____________
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the _____________
It's always the young to _____________
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the _____________
Tell me is it worth it _____________
For I flew the final mission in the Japanese _____________
Set off the mighty mushroom _____________
When I saw the cities burning I knew that I was _____________
That I ain't marching anymore
Now the labor leader's _____________
when they close the missile _____________,
United Fruit screams at the Cuban _____________,
Call it Peace or call it _____________,
Call it Love or call it _____________,
But I ain't marching any more,
No I ain't marching any more
Answers
Oh I marched to the battle
of New Orleans
At the end of the early British war
The young land started growing
The young blood started flowing
But I ain't marching anymore
For I've killed my share of Indians
In a thousand different fights
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men lying I saw many more dying
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the war
It's always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all
For I stole California from the Mexican land
Fought in the bloody Civil War
Yes I even killed my brothers
And so many others
At the end of the early British war
The young land started growing
The young blood started flowing
But I ain't marching anymore
For I've killed my share of Indians
In a thousand different fights
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men lying I saw many more dying
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the war
It's always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all
For I stole California from the Mexican land
Fought in the bloody Civil War
Yes I even killed my brothers
And so many others
But I ain't marching
anymore
For I marched to the battles of the German trench
In a war that was bound to end all wars
Oh I must have killed a million men
And now they want me back again
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the war
It's always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all
For I flew the final mission in the Japanese sky
Set off the mighty mushroom roar
When I saw the cities burning I knew that I was learning
That I ain't marching anymore
Now the labor leader's screaming
when they close the missile plant,
United Fruit screams at the Cuban shore,
Call it Peace or call it Treason,
Call it Love or call it Reason,
But I ain't marching any more,
No I ain't marching any more
For I marched to the battles of the German trench
In a war that was bound to end all wars
Oh I must have killed a million men
And now they want me back again
But I ain't marching anymore
It's always the old to lead us to the war
It's always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all
For I flew the final mission in the Japanese sky
Set off the mighty mushroom roar
When I saw the cities burning I knew that I was learning
That I ain't marching anymore
Now the labor leader's screaming
when they close the missile plant,
United Fruit screams at the Cuban shore,
Call it Peace or call it Treason,
Call it Love or call it Reason,
But I ain't marching any more,
No I ain't marching any more
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