Tonalidad: E major
Verse 1
E
A
B
The liquor stores on the edge
A
of the reservations are made out of cement,
E
A
E
B
E
solid cement with iron doors.
Come gather round me, people,
B
A
that you should remember well
B
A
E
down in Arizona land.
Down the ditches for ten thousand years
B
Then the white man stole the water rights
Bm
A
E
and all the running waters hushed.
The Naira's folks go hungry
A
and their farms grow crops of weeds
Bm
When war came, Naira volunteered
A
E
and forgot the white man's greed
Call him drunken Naira Hayes,
B
Not the whiskey -drinkin' Indian,
A
E
the Marine that went to war
B
A
They battled up Iwo Jima Hill, 250 men
Bm
B
And only 27 lived to
A
E
walk back down again
And when that fight was over,
Bm
B
Well, among the men that held her high
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E
was the Indian Ira Hayes
You call him drunken Ira Hayes,
A
E
the Marine that went to war
Well, Ira came back a hero
A
He was celebrated throughout the land
and honored
B
A
E
Everybody shook his hand
But he was just a Pima Indian
what Ira had done
A
E
It's when did the Indians dance
And so Ira started drinkin' hard
B
A
and jail was off in his home
Bm
They let him raise the flag and lower it
B
A
E
Like you'd throw a dog or bone
C
E
Well, he died drunk early one morning
A
All alone in this land he'd fought to save
Bm
B
Two inches of water in a lonesome ditch
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E
was a grave for Ira Hayes
Call him Drunken Ira Hayes,
B
Not the whiskey -drinkin' Indian,
Bm
B
A
E
the Marine that went to war
Yeah, call him drunken Ira Hayes,
A
E
B
E
inside the ditch where Ira died
A
Thanks.
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