Motörhead – 1916 (Ukulele)

Capo 1
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------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: augylas Email: [email protected] Hope these chords are correct. Capo on 1st fret. intro: A, A, A, A. Verse:
A                   E
16 years old when I went the war,

   D                        A
To fight for a land fit for heroes,

A                    E
God on my side, and a gun in my hand,

D                       A
Chasing my days down to zero,

A                               E                    
And I marched and I fought and I bled and I died,

      D                 A
And I never did get any older,

A                             E
But I knew at the time that a year in the line,

     D                       A           A,  A,  A, 
Is a long enough life for a soldier,

   A                         E
We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names,

        D                     A
And we added two years to our ages,

A                   E
Eager for life and ahead of the game,

D                   A
Ready for history's pages,

A                                   E
And we brawled and we fought and we whored 'til we stood,

D                           A
Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder,

A                               E
A thirst for the Hun, we were food for the gun,

D                                     A       A,
And that's what you are when you're soldiers,
A,E,D,A, A,E,D,A A,A,A.
A                             E                 
I heard my friend cry, and he sank to his knees,

         D                           A     
Coughing blood as he screamed for his mother,

    A                        E                  
And I fell by his side, and that's how we died,

D                           A
Clinging like kids to each other,

      A                      E                 
And I lay in the mud and the guts and the blood,

      D                      A
And I wept as his body grew colder,

      A                        E              
And I called for my mother and she never came,

          G                     D
Though it wasn't my fault and I wasn't to blame,

     A                    E
The day not half over and ten thousand slain,

     G                    D                 
And now there's nobody remembers our names,

D                           A
And that's how it is for a soldier.
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