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Tar And Sagebrush

Anti‐Flag
Version1
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
If  you utter a sound or make a move, we'll kill you
Then  they gathered around me
One  man took my right arm
And  another man took my left
When  the third man grabbed the front of my coat
Then  thrown in to an automobile we go
Oh  I wish I, I could describe
 The terror in that 20  mile ride.
Oh  I wish I, I could describe
 The terror in the beautiful  California moonlight
In  an auto with six man and a chauffeur
Yeah  these Christian patriots
They  put fingers in my eyes and nose
As  they subjected me to torture
Yeah  the torture that a god fearing man
Is  capable of conceiving.
 Chorus.
You  won't kiss the American flag
Well  by god we'll make you
We'll  ram it down your throat
Sing  the Star Spangled Banner with feeling
They  put their autos together
So  the lamp set a sickly stage light
Fourteen  defenders of this country
All  commanding me to undress
They  poured tar over my body and hair
In  the absence of feathers they rubbed sagebrush instead
 Chorus.
 Outtro:
My  suffering was terrible.
 But my greatest pain was over you.

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Readable chord sheet for Tar And Sagebrush by Anti‐Flag

[G]If you utter a sound or make a move, we'll kill you
[G]Then they gathered around me
[C]One man took my right arm
[G]And another man took my left
[D]When the third man grabbed the front of my coat
[G]Then thrown in to an automobile we go

[C]Oh I wish I, I could describe[A]
The terror in that [G]20 mile ride.
[C]Oh I wish I, I could describe[A]
The terror in the [G]beautiful California moonlight

[G]In an auto with six man and a chauffeur
[G]Yeah these Christian patriots
[C]They put fingers in my eyes and nose
[G]As they subjected me to torture
[D]Yeah the torture that a god fearing man
[G]Is capable of conceiving.

Chorus.

[G]You won't kiss the American flag
[C]Well by god we'll make you
[A]We'll ram it down your throat
[G]Sing the Star Spangled Banner with feeling

[G]They put their autos together
[G]So the lamp set a sickly stage light
[C]Fourteen defenders of this country
[G]All commanding me to undress
[D]They poured tar over my body and hair
[G]In the absence of feathers they rubbed sagebrush instead

Chorus.

Outtro:
[C]My suffering was terrible[A].
But my greatest pain was [G]ov[G]er [G]you.