Dm Hup, two, three, four, marching down the street C Dm Rolling of the drums and the trampin' of the feet Dm Generals salute and mothers wave and weep(?) F E7 A - G Here comes the big parade A - G Don't be afraid A7 Price is paid Dm One more parade F C So young, so strong, so ready for the war Dm A So willing to die upon a foreign shore Gm A C All march together, everybody looks the same F E7 A - G So there is no one you can blame A Don't be ashamed G A7 Light the flame Dm A7 Dm One more parade Listen for the sound and listen for the noise Listen for the thunder of the marching boys A few years ago their guns were only toys Here comes the big parade Don't be afraid Price is paid One more parade So young, so strong, so ready for the war So willing to die upon a foreign shore All march together, everybody looks the same So there is no one you can blame Don't be ashamed Light the flame One more parade Medals on their coats and guns in their hands Trained to kill as they're trained to stand 10,000 ears need only one command Here comes the big parade Don't be afraid Price is paid One more parade So young, so strong, so ready for the war So willing to die upon a foreign shore All march together, everybody looks the same So there is no one you can blame Don't be ashamed Light the flame One more parade Cold hard stares on faces ? so proud Kisses from the girls and cheers from the crowd And the widows from the last war cry into their shroud Here comes the big parade Don't be afraid Price is paid Don't be ashamed War is a game World in flames So start the parade
Chords supplied by Jim Lesses
Pam Raver says: Phil wrote "One More Parade" in Cleveland one night when he was emceeing a performance by the late Bob Gibson. He caught a guitar riff which he played for Gibson after the show and it became those decending bass notes that march through much of the song.
Last modified 24 Aug 02 by trent