2 acessos
C G7 C Not so long ago in Oklahoma G7 C C7 The son of an Okie preacher knelt to pray F C He said Lord I wanna be a Christian soldier just like you D7 G7 And fight to build a new and better day C G7 C Now many years and miles from Oklahoma G7 C C7 That same young Okie boy still kneels to pray F C But he don't pray to be no Christian soldier anymore G7 C C7 He just prays to make it through another day F C Cause it's hard to be a Christian soldier when you tote a gun F C And it hurts to have to watch a grown man cry F G7 C Am But we're playin' cards writin' home and havin' lots of fun D7 G7 Tellin' jokes and learnin' how to die C G7 C You know the things I've come to know seem so confusing G7 C C7 It's gettin' hard to tell what's wrong from right F C I can't separate the winners from the losers anymore G7 C C7 And I'm thinking of just givin' up the fight F C Cause it's hard to be a Christian soldier when you tote a gun F C And it hurts to have to watch a grown man cry F G7 C Am But we're playin' cards writin' home and ain't we havin' fun D7 G7 Turnin' on and learnin' how to die