Intro: G Verse 1: N.C. G I was an Army mechanic C I worked with the men G I worked on my back D I tried to fit in
G Torque wrenches and ratchets C Multi-meters and scales G Grease on my face D Grease on my hands G Grease under my nails Chorus: G7 C And it was so hard to see G Till it attacked D G My enemy wasn't Iraq Verse 2: G Soldiers bartered and traded C That's the way our world worked G Trading favors for favors D The sand and the dirt G What I wouldn't give them C They'd try to take G D And when I refused them G They made me pay Chorus: G7 C And it was so hard to see G Until it attacked D G My enemy wasn't Iraq Harmonica solo: G C G D G C G D G Verse 3: G I stood my ground C I didn't give in G I drew a line D Again and again G When they whistled and whispered C When the wind kicked up dust G I'd look to the sky D Ask the Lord why G I had no one to trust Chorus: C And it was so hard to see G Until it attacked D G G7 My enemy wasn't Iraq Outro: C A salute and a wink G A little pat on the back D G C G My enemy wasn't Iraq
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