American Sailor Chords & Lyrics - Toby Keith
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[G]I’m Just Trying To Be To Be A Father
And Send My Child Support With Love
I’ve Got K[D]ids In 14 Countries
At Least The Ones That I Know Of
Up and at[C]’um in the morning,
With a bitch, a moan and gripe,
Can’t af[D]ford to be late to work again,
Probably lose another stripe.
I don’t [G]do it for the money,
Oh that’s subsistence pay.
But I hate gi[D]ving to the galley,
But they just take it anyway.
It is the l[C]ife that I have chosen,
To be the few, the proud, the brave.
Now I’m sta[D]nding here getting my ass chewed,
Cause for once I forgot to shave.
I can’t c[G]all in drunk on Monday,
When I downed so much I puked.
I just sl[D]eep through my duty days,
And sometimes on watch too.
You can b[C]et that I’ll be ready,
When the group heads to the bar.
I get wa[D]sted, I get arrested,
And I puked some in the car.
But I’ll al[G]ways Sweep My P-Ways,
When Chief says do it now!
It takes one g[D]uy to do the job,
I need four to tell me how.
Oh, and [C]I don’t want to work today,
But if work it has to be.
Well I’ll d[D]rag my ass to Quarters,
So they can read me the POD.
I’m an Ame[G]rican Sailor in the USN,
Beside my shi[D]pmates and shitbags,
That always seem to find ways in.
When lib[C]erty is put out for me,
I will always get my fight
And I’m o[G]ut here at the whorehouse,
To G[A]et Some Ass Tonight
Am[C]erican Sailor
I[D]’m an American Sa[G]ilor
And Send My Child Support With Love
I’ve Got K[D]ids In 14 Countries
At Least The Ones That I Know Of
Up and at[C]’um in the morning,
With a bitch, a moan and gripe,
Can’t af[D]ford to be late to work again,
Probably lose another stripe.
I don’t [G]do it for the money,
Oh that’s subsistence pay.
But I hate gi[D]ving to the galley,
But they just take it anyway.
It is the l[C]ife that I have chosen,
To be the few, the proud, the brave.
Now I’m sta[D]nding here getting my ass chewed,
Cause for once I forgot to shave.
I can’t c[G]all in drunk on Monday,
When I downed so much I puked.
I just sl[D]eep through my duty days,
And sometimes on watch too.
You can b[C]et that I’ll be ready,
When the group heads to the bar.
I get wa[D]sted, I get arrested,
And I puked some in the car.
But I’ll al[G]ways Sweep My P-Ways,
When Chief says do it now!
It takes one g[D]uy to do the job,
I need four to tell me how.
Oh, and [C]I don’t want to work today,
But if work it has to be.
Well I’ll d[D]rag my ass to Quarters,
So they can read me the POD.
I’m an Ame[G]rican Sailor in the USN,
Beside my shi[D]pmates and shitbags,
That always seem to find ways in.
When lib[C]erty is put out for me,
I will always get my fight
And I’m o[G]ut here at the whorehouse,
To G[A]et Some Ass Tonight
Am[C]erican Sailor
I[D]’m an American Sa[G]ilor
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