Tom: Em
G G D7 G
Down went the gunner, a bullet was his fate
G G D7 G
Down went the gunner, and then the gunner’s mate
G G7 C
Up jumped the sky pilot, gave the boys a look
G A7 D7
And manned the gun himself as he laid aside the Book, shouting
G C G C G
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
D7 A7 D7
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Cm G D7 G D7
And we’ll all stay free
G C G C G
Praise the Lord and swing into position
D7 A7 D7
Can’t afford to sit around a-wishin’
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord, we’re all between perdition
Cm G D7 G D7
And the deep blue sea
D7
Yes the sky pilot said it
G B7 Em
Ya gotta give him credit
A7 A7sus4 A7 D7
For a son of a gun of a gunner was he, shouting
G C G C G
Praise the Lord, we’re on a mighty mission
D7 A7 D7
All aboard, we’re not a-goin’ fishin’
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Cm G D7 G D7
And we’ll all stay free
G G D7 G
Down came the bombers, a-diving from the sky
G G D7 G
Down came the bombers, but faith could never die
G G7 C
There stood the sky pilot, there among his men
G A7 D7
The light was in his eye, as he shouted once again
G C G C G
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
D7 A7 D7
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Cm G D7 G D7
And we’ll all stay free
G C G C G
Praise the Lord and swing into position
D7 A7 D7
Can’t afford to be a politician
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord, we’re all between perdition
Cm G D7 G D7
And the deep blue sea
D7
Yes the sky pilot said it
G B7 Em
Ya gotta give him credit
A7 A7sus4 A7 D7
For a son of a gun of a gunner was he, shouting
G C G C G
Praise the Lord, we’re on a mighty mission
D7 A7 D7
All aboard, we’re not a-goin’ fishin’
G C G G7 C
Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
Cm G D7 G D7 G D7
And we’ll all stay free
