With God on Our Side Bob Dylan
With God On Our Side chords
Bob Dylan
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Oh, my [C]name it is [F]noth[C]in'
My [F]age it means [C]less
The country I [F]come [C]from
Is [F]called the Mid[C]west
I's taught and brought [F]up [C]there
The [F]laws to a[C]bide
And that land that I [F]live [C]in
Has [F]God on its [C]side.
Oh, the [C]history books [F]tell [C]it
They [F]tell it so [C]well
The cavalries [F]char[C]ged
The [F]Indians [C]fell
The cavalries [F]char[C]ged
The [F]Indians [C]died
Oh, the country was [F]you[C]ng
With [F]God on its [C]side.
Oh, the [C]Spanish-[F]Ameri[C]can
War [F]had it s [C]day
And the Civil War [F]to[C]o
Was [F]soon laid a[C]way
And the names of the [F]her[C]oes
I's [F]made to memor[C]ize
With guns in their [F]han[C]ds
And [F]God on their [C]side.
Oh, the [C]First World [F]War, [C]boys
It [F]closed out its [C]fate
The reason for [F]fight[C]ing
I [F]never got [C]straight
But I learned to [F]accept [C]it
Ac[F]cept it with [C]pride
For you don't count the [F]dea[C]d
When [F]God's on your [C]side.
When the [C]Second [F]World [C]War
[F]Came to an [C]end
We forgave the [F]Ger[C]mans
And [F]we were [C]friends
Though they murdered six [F]mill[C]ion
In the [F]ovens they [C]fried
The Germans [F]now [C]too
Have [F]God on their [C]side.
I've [C]learned to hate [F]Russ[C]ians
All [F]through my whole [C]life
If another war [F]sta[C]rts
It's [F]them we must [C]fight
To hate them and [F]fear [C]them
To [F]run and to [C]hide
And accept it all [F]brave[C]ly
With [F]God on my [C]side.
But [C]now we got [F]wea[C]pons
Of the [F]chemical [C]dust
If fire them we're [F]forced [C]to
Then [F]fire them we [C]must
One push of the [F]but[C]ton
And a [F]shot the world [C]wide
And you never ask [F]quest[C]ions
When [F]God's on your [C]side.
In a [C]many dark [F]hou[C]r
I've been [F]thinkin' about [C]this
That Jesus [F]Chri[C]st
Was be[F]trayed by a [C]kiss
But I can't [F]think for [C]you
You'll [F]have to de[C]cide
Whether Judas Is[F]cari[C]ot
Had [F]God on his [C]side.
So [C]now as I'm [F]leav[C]in'
I'm [F]weary as [C]Hell
The confusion I'm [F]feel[C]in'
Ain't no [F]tongue can [C]tell
The words [F]fill my [C]head
And [F]fall to the [C]floor
If [F]God's on our [C]side
He'll [F]stop the next [C]war.
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