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Draft dodger rag
(phil ochs)
I'm just a typical american boy from a typical american town
I believe in god and senator todd and keeping old castro down
And when it came my time to serve i knew better dead than red
But when i got to my old draft board, buddy, this is what i said:
Sarge, i'm only eighteen, i got a ruptured spleen
And i always carry a purse
I got eyes like a bat, my feet are flat, and my asthma's
Getting worse
O think of my career, my sweetheart dear, and my poor old
Invalid aunt
Besides, i ain't no fool, i'm a goin' to school, and i'm
Working in a defense plant
I've got a dislocated disc and a racked up back
I'm allergic to flowers and bugs
And when bombshells hit, i get epileptic fits
And i'm addicted to a thousand drugs
I got the weakness woes, i can't touch my toes
I can hardly touch my knees
And if the enemy came close to me
I'd probably start to sneeze
I hate chou en lai, and i hope he dies,
But one thing you gotta see
That someone's gotta go over there
But that someone isn't me
So i wish you well, sarge, give 'em hell
Yeah kill me a thousand or more
And if you ever get a war without blood and gore
Well i'll be the first to go
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