Feel Like I'm Fixin To Die Rag Trump Nation chords by Country Joe And The Fish

• Capo on 3rd

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse I:
 D7
Come on all of you big white men
  G
Donald Trump needs your help again
  D7
He's got him self in a terrible jam
  G
Way down yonder in Washingtan
  E7                        A7
So burn all the books and pickup a gun
        D7                      G
We're gonna have a whole lotta fun

Chorus:
         D/E   D/F   D/F#                G
And it's one, two, three, what are you lying for
                D7                                G
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,  next stop is Trump Nation
          D/E    D/F    D/F#                G
And it's five,  six,  seven,  Hide behind those iron gates
       E7                A7           D7                     G
there ain't no time to wonder why,  whoopee we're all gonna die


Verse  II:
 D7
Come on Lawyers,  let's move fast
 G
Your big chance has come at last
 D
Gotta go out and get those FEDS
 G
Cos the only good bureau is one thats dead
 D
You know that peace can only be one
 G
once you fired everyone


Chorus:
         D/E   D/F   D/F#                G
And it's one, two, three, what are you lying for
                D7                                G
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,  next stop is Trump Nation
          D/E    D/F    D/F#                G
And it's five,  six,  seven,  Hide behind those iron gates
       E7                A7           D7                     G
there ain't no time to wonder why,  whoopee we're all gonna die


Verse III:
 D7
Come on wall street don't be slow
 G
this civil war go-go
 D7
There's plenty good money to be made
 G
by supplying the Klan with the guns and the slaves
 D
just hope and pray when we drop the bomb
 G
We drop it on Chappaqua


Chorus:
         D/E   D/F   D/F#                G
And it's one, two, three, what are you lying for
                D7                                G
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,  next stop is Trump Nation
          D/E    D/F    D/F#                G
And it's five,  six,  seven,  Hide behind those iron gates
       E7                A7           D7                     G
there ain't no time to wonder why,  whoopee we're all gonna die

 D
Come on mothers throughtout the land
 G
pack your boys off to Trump Nation
 D
Come on fathers don't hesitate
 G
Send your sons off before it's too late
 D
you can be the first one in your town
 G
to get a tweet from Putin's clown


(Alternate version)

 D
be the first one on tour block
 G
To get a tweet of Putin's cock


Chorus:
         D/E   D/F   D/F#                G
And it's one, two, three, what are you lying for
                D7                                G
Don't ask me I don't give a damn,  next stop is Trump Nation
          D/E    D/F    D/F#                G
And it's five,  six,  seven,  Hide behind those iron gates
       E7                A7           D7                     G
there ain't no time to wonder why,  whoopee we're all gonna die