| G | C | C/B | D | |
| Oh, I marched to the ba | ttle of | New | Orleans |
| G | C | C/B | D | |
| At the | end of the | early | British | war |
| G | C | |
| The | young land started | growin' |
| Am | Em | |
| The | young blood started | flowin' |
| Am | D | |
| But | I ain't a-marchin' any | more |
| G | C | C/B | D | |
| But I've | killed my | share | of | Indians |
| G | C | C/B | D | |
| In a | thousand | diffe | rent | fights |
| G | C | D | |
| I was | there at the | Little Big | Horn |
| G | C | |
| I saw | many men l | yin' |
| Am | Em | |
| I saw | many more | dyin' |
| Am | D | |
| But | I ain't a-marchin' | anymore |
| C | G | |
| It's | always the old to | lead us to the war |
| C | Em | Am | |
| Always the | young to | fall |
| C | Em | |
| Now | look at all we've won with the | saber and the gun |
| Am | D | |
| Tell me, is it worth it | all |
| G | C | D | |
| For I | stole | California from the | Mexican land |
| G | C | D | |
| Fought in the | bloody Civil | War |
| G | C | |
| Yes I | even killed my | brothers |
| Am | Em | |
| And | so many | others |
| Am | D | |
| But | I ain't a-marchin' | anymore |
| G | C | D | |
| For I | marched to the | battles of the | German trench |
| G | C | D | |
| In a | war that was | bound to end all | wars |
| G | C | |
| Oh, I | must have killed a | million men |
| Am | Em | |
| And | now they want me | back again |
| Am | D | |
| But | I ain't a-marchin' | anymore |
| C | G | |
| It's | always the old to | lead us to the war |
| C | Em | Am | |
| Always the | young to | fall |
| C | Em | |
| Now | look at all we've won with the | saber and the gun |
| Am | D | |
| Tell me, is it worth it | all |
| G | C | D | |
| For I | flew the final | mission in the | Japanese sky |
| G | C | D | |
| Set off the | mighty mushroom | roar |
| G | C | |
| When I | saw the cities b | urnin' |
| Am | Em | |
| I | knew that I was | learnin' |
| Am | D | |
| That | I ain't a-marchin' any | more |
| G | C | D | |
| Now the | labor leader's | screamin' when they | close the missile plants |
| G | C | D | |
| United | Fruit | screams at the Cuban | shore |
| G | C | |
| Call it " | Peace" or call it " | Treason" |
| Am | Em | |
| Call it " | Love" or call it " | Reason" |
| Am | D | |
| But | I ain't a-marchin' any | more. |
| Am | D | |
| No, I ain't a-marchin' any | more |
| From Phil Ochs "I Ain't Marching Anymore" |
| Elektra Records |
| Appleseed Music |