My Son John
Tom Paxton
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Verse 1
A E A My son John was a good boy and good to me, A E A when we had hard times well he stood by me, D E A we were in work and out of work and on the go, D A E if he had complaints I never heard of one, D E A he would pitch in and help me like a full grown man, Bm E A E A My son John, John my son,
Verse 2
A E A My son John went to college and he made his way, A E A had to earn every penny but he paid his way, D E A he worked summers and holidays and through the year, D A E and it was no easy struggle that he won, D E A but he laughed at the ones who thought he had it hard, Bm E A E A My son John, John my son,
Verse 3
A E A My son John got his uniform and went away, A E A With a band playing marches he went away, D E A And he wrote me a letter when he had the time, D A E He was losing his buddies one by one, D E A And I prayed and tried not to read between the lines, Bm E A E A My son John, John my son,
Verse 4
A E A My son John came home yesterday, he’s here to stay, A E A Not a word to his father have I heard him say, D E A He seems glad to be home but I can’t be sure, D A E When I asked him what he’s seen and done, D E A He went up to his bedroom and he closed the door, Bm E A My son John, John my son, D E A He went up to his bedroom and he closed the door, Bm E A A A My son John, John my son,
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