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[VERSE 1]
He was j[G]ust a rookie trooper and he s[G7]urely shook with [G7/B]fright,
He [C]checked all his equipment and made [G]sure his pack was [D7]tight;
He h[G]ad to sit and [G7]listen to those a[B7]wful engines r[Em]oar,
"You [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump [D]no [G]more!"

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 2]
"Is [G]everybody happy?" cried the [G7]Sergeant looking [G7/B]up,
Our H[C]ero feebly answered "Yes," and t[G]hen they stood him [D7]up;
He j[G]umped into the [G7]icy blast, his s[B7]tatic line unh[Em]ooked,
And he a[Am]in't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 3]
He c[G]ounted long, he counted loud, he w[G7]aited for the [G7/B]shock,
He f[C]elt the wind, he felt the cold, he [G]felt the awful d[D7]rop,
The s[G]ilk from his res[G7]erves spilled out, and [B7]wrapped around his[Em] legs,
And he [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 4]
The r[G]isers swung around his neck, conn[G7]ectors cracked his [G7/B]dome,
Susp[C]ension lines were tied in knots a[G]round his skinny [D7]bones;
The ca[G]nopy bec[G7]ame his shroud; he [B7]hurtled to the g[Em]round
And he [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 5]
The d[G]ays he'd lived and loved and laughed kept [G7]running through his[G7/B] mind,
He t[C]hought about the girl back home, the [G]one he'd left be[D7]hind;
He t[G]hought about the [G7]medics, and He w[B7]ondered what they'd [Em]find,
And he [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 6]
The [G]ambulance was on the spot, the j[G7]eeps were running[G7/B] wild,
The m[C]edics jumped and screamed with glee, they [G]rolled their sleeves and [D7]smiled,
For i[G]t had been a wee[G7]k or more since l[B7]ast a 'Chute had f[Em]ailed,
And he a[Am]in't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[VERSE 7]
He h[G]it the ground, the sound was "SPLAT", his [G7]blood went spurting[G7/B] high;
His c[C]omrades, they were heard to say "[G]A HELL OF A WAY TO [D7]DIE!"
He l[G]ay there, rolling '[G7]round in the [B7]welter of his [Em]gore,
And he [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[CHORUS]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!

[Verse 8, solemnly (half speed of other verses)]
There was [G]blood upon the risers, there were [G7]brains upon the [G7/B]chute,
Int[C]estines were a-dangling from his [G]paratroopers [D7]suit,
He w[G]as a mess, they p[G7]icked him up, and [B7]poured him from his [Em]boots,
And he [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more.

[Chorus, solemnly (half speed of other verses)]
[G]Gory, gory, what a h[G7]ell of a way to[G7/B] die! G[C]ory, go[C7]ry, what a h[G]ell of a way to[G7] die.
[G]Gory, g[G7/F]ory, what a h[B7/D#]ell of a way to [Em]die, He [Am]ain't gonna [D4]jump[D] no [G]more!
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