Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление G I’m Just Trying To Be To Be A Father And Send My Child Support With Love D I’ve Got Kids In 14 Countries At Least The Ones That I Know Of C Up and at’um in the morning, With a bitch, a moan and gripe, D Can’t afford to be late to work again, Probably lose another stripe. G I don’t do it for the money, Oh that’s subsistence pay. D But I hate giving to the galley, But they just take it anyway. C It is the life that I have chosen, To be the few, the proud, the brave. D Now I’m standing here getting my ass chewed, Cause for once I forgot to shave. G I can’t call in drunk on Monday, When I downed so much I puked. D I just sleep through my duty days, And sometimes on watch too. C You can bet that I’ll be ready, When the group heads to the bar. D I get wasted, I get arrested, And I puked some in the car. G But I’ll always Sweep My P-Ways, When Chief says do it now! D It takes one guy to do the job, I need four to tell me how. C Oh, and I don’t want to work today, But if work it has to be. D Well I’ll drag my ass to Quarters, So they can read me the POD. G I’m an American Sailor in the USN, D Beside my shipmates and shitbags, That always seem to find ways in. C When liberty is put out for me, I will always get my fight G And I’m out here at the whorehouse, A To Get Some Ass Tonight C American Sailor D G I’m an American Sailor
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