Whistling Intro Play  
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Music Intro:  

F Dm F Am C Am Dm   x3 


Dm                
A short man from Texas 
  C          Dm 
A man of the wild 
             
Thrown into combat, 
      F          C 
Where bodies lie piled 
Dm 
Hides his emotions, 

His blood is running cold 

Just like his victories, 
    Gm      A 
His story unfolds 

Bb              F 
Bright, a white light, 
           Cm 
If there'd be, 
             Gm 
Any glory in war 
       Bb 
Let it rest, 
       A 
On men like him 

A 
Dead men will never come back 

Chorus 
Dm              F 
Crosses grow on Anzio 
                 C 
Where no soldier sleeps 
          Am               Dm 
And where hell is six feet deep 

That death does wait 
        F 
There's no debate 
   Am           C 
So charge and attack 
      Am          Dm 
Going to hell and back 

Dm 
A man of the 15th 
  C          Dm 
A man of Can Do 

Friends fall around him 
    F           C 
And yet he came through 
Dm 
Let them fall face down 
C            Dm 
If they must die 

Making it easier 
   Gm      A 
To say goodbye 

Bb              F 
Bright, a white light, 
           Cm 
If there'd be, 
             Gm 
Any glory in war 
       Bb 
Let it rest, 
            A 
On men like him 

A 
Who went to hell and came back 


Chorus 
Dm              F 
Crosses grow on Anzio 
                 C 
Where no soldier sleeps 
          Am               Dm 
And where hell is six feet deep 

That death does wait 
        F 
There's no debate 
   Am           C 
So charge and attack 
      Am          Dm 
Going to hell and back 

Bb         C 
Oh gather 'round me 
    Dm 
And listen while I speak 
     Bb        C                Dm 
Of a war where hell is six feet deep 
    Bb            C 
And all along the shore 
      Dm            F 
Where cannons still roar 
        F           Bb 
They're haunting my dreams 
              F            C 
They're still there when I sleep 


Solo 
Em C D Em G D 
Em C D Em G A 
D 

Whistling 
Dm F C Am Dm  
Dm F C Am Dm 


Chorus 
       Fm              Ab 
He saw crosses grow on Anzio 
      Cm         Eb 
Where no soldier sleeps 
          Fm                 
And where hell is six feet deep 

That death does wait 
        Ab 
There's no debate 
   Cm           Eb 
He charged and attack 
        Cm           Fm 
He went to hell and back