Chords with lyrics
Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb AbAb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb Eb7Eb7 D7D7
We are the Folk Song Army, Everyone of us cares.
Db7Db7 C7C7 F minorFm Eb MajorEb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb Bb7Bb7
We all hate poverty, war, and unjustice, unlike the rest of your squares.
Eb MajorEb AbAb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb Eb7Eb7 D7D7
There are inocuous folk songs, But we regard 'em with scorn.
Db7Db7 C7C7 F minorFm
The folks who sing 'em have no social conscience.
Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb
(Spoken): Why, They don't even care if Jimmy Crack Corn.
D7D7 G minorGm DmDm G minorGm DmDm
If you feel dissatis-faction, Strum your frustrations, a-way.
AbAb Eb MajorEb F minorFm G7G7
Some people may prefer action, But, give me a folk song any old day.
Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb AbAb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb
The tune done have to be clever, and it don't matter if you put a couple of extra syllables into a line.
Eb7Eb7 D7D7 Db7Db7 C7C7 F minorFm Eb MajorEb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb
It sounds more ethnic if it ain't good English, and it don't even gotta rhyme.
D MajorD
(spoken):Excuse me, ryne!
D MajorD Eb MajorEb D MajorD Eb MajorEb D MajorD
Re-member the war against Franco? That's the kind where each of us be-longs.
Eb MajorEb D7D7
Though he may have won all the battles, We had all the good songs.
Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb AbAb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb Eb7Eb7 D7D7
So join in the Folk Song Army, Gui-tars are the weapons we bring
Db7Db7 C7C7 F minorFm Eb MajorEb Bb7Bb7 Eb MajorEb AbAb Eb MajorEb
To the fight against poverty, war, and injustice, Ready! Aim! Sing!