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Rich Man’s War By Steve Earle paulbrosseau@comcast.net October 2004 E B7 E Jimmy joined the army ‘cause he had no place to go F#m There ain’t nobody hirin’ ‘round here since all the jobs went down to Mexico A F#m B7 Reckoned that he’d learn himself a trade maybe see the world A F#m B7 Move to the city some day and marry a black haired girl A E Somebody somewhere had another plan A E Now he’s got a rifle in his hand B7 C#m Rollin’ into Bagdhad wonderin’ how he got this far E B7 E Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war E A E B7 E B7 E Bobby had an eagle and a flag tattooed on his arm F#m Red white and blue to the bone the day he landed in Kandahar A F#m B7 Left behind a pretty young wife and a baby girl A F#m B7 A stack of overdue bills and went off to save the world A E Been a year no and he’s still there A E Chasin’ ghosts in the thin dry air B7 C#m Meanwhile back at home the finance company took his car E B7 E Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war E A E B7 E A E B7 C#m A When will we ever learn C#m B7 When will we ever see C#m A Stand up and take our turn C#m B7 Tellin’ ourselves we’re free E B7 E Ali was the second son of a second son F#m Grew up in Gaza throwin’ bottles and rock when the tanks would come A F#m B7 Ain’t nothin’ else to do around here just a game children play A F#m B7 Somethin’ about livin’ in fear all your life makes you hard that way A E He answered when he got the call A E Wrapped himself in death and he praised Allah B7 C#m A fat man in a new Mercedes drove him to the door E B7 E Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man’s war