| D | A7 | |
| I hear | people talking bad about the way they have to live here in this | country. |
| D | |
| Harpin' on the wars we fight gripin' 'bout the way things ought to | be. |
| A7 | |
| I don't mind them switchin' sides and standin' up for things they be | leive in, |
| When they're runnin' down our country man, |
| D | |
| They're walkin' on The Fightin' Fide Of | Me. |
| Chorus |
| A7 | D | A7 | |
| They're | walkin' on The Fightin' Side Of | Me. |
| A | G | D | |
| Runnin' down a way of life our fightin' men have | fought and died to | keep, |
| If you don't love it, leave it, |
| D7 | G | |
| Let this song that I'm singin' | be a | warnin', |
| A7 | |
| When you're | runnin' down our country (hoss - 1st // man - 2d) |
| D | |
| You're walkin' on The Fightin' Side Of | Me. |
| Verse 2: |
| I read about some squirley guy |
| Who claims that he just don't beleive in fightin', |
| And I wonder just how long the rest of us can count on bein' free. |
| They love our milk and honey but they preach about some other way of livin', |
| When they're runnin' down our country man |
| They're walkin' on The Fightin' Side Of Me. |
| Chorus |