[Verse]
C F Am
I hear him screaming like late night white trash TV stations.
C F Am
Black combat boots, pacing in through the school building.
[Bridge]
C Am C F
He’s gonna fight the good fight, the noble war
C Am C F
He’s gonna fight the good fight, the noble war
[Chorus]
Am C F Am C F
Yeah my baby has a baby, but it’s not me.
Am C F Am
It’s an AK47 semi-automatic gun and he
C F
loves her more than he loves me.
Am C F Am C F
[Verse]
C F Am
Gunslinger, black duster, delusions of a western.
C F Am
He wears his hat on backwards, sets fire to his locker.
[Bridge]
C Am C F
He’s gonna fight the good fight, the noble war
C Am C F
He’s gonna fight the good fight, the noble war
[Chorus]
Am C F Am C F
Yeah my baby has a baby, but it’s not me.
Am C F Am
It’s an AK47 semi-automatic gun and he
C F
loves her more than he loves me.
[Verse]
C F Am
I’ll bet you’ve never seen the smile of Savage-Springfield 67H
C F Am
with his blurry face and cracked voice gone through the VHS tapes
Am C F Am C F
[Outro]
Am C F Am C F C
Yeah my baby has a baby, but it’s not me.
