Tom: A A E Now the Captain called me to his bed D A He fumbled for my hand D A Take these silver bars, he said E A I'm giving you command. A A7 Command of what, there's no one here D A There's only you and me E All the rest are dead or in retreat D A Or with the enemy. A E Complain, complain, that's all you've done D A Ever since we lost D A If it's not the Crucifixion E A Then it's the Holocaust. A A7 May Christ have mercy on your soul D A For making such a joke E Amid these hearts that burn like coal D A And the flesh that rose like smoke. A E I know that you have suffered, lad D A But suffer this awhile D A Whatever makes a soldier sad E A Will make a killer smile. A A7 I'm leaving, Captain, I've got to go D A There's blood upon your hand E But tell me, Captain, if you know D A Of a decent place to stand. A E There is no decent place to stand D A In a massacre D A But if a woman take your hand E A Then go and stand with her. A A7 I left a wife in Tennessee D A And a baby in Saigon E I risked my life but not to hear D A Some country-western song. A E Ah, but if you cannot raise your love D A To a very high degree D A Then you're just the man I've been thinking of E A So come and stand with me. A A7 Your standing days are done, I cried, D A You'll rally me no more E I don't even know what side D A We fought on, or what for. A E I'm on the side that's always lost D A Against the side of Heaven D A I'm on the side of Snake-eyes tossed E A Against the side of Seven A A7 And I've read the Bill of Human Rights D A And some of it was true E But there wasn't any burden left D A So I'm laying it on you. A E Now the Captain he was dying D A But the Captain wasn't hurt D A The silver bars were in my hand E A I pinned them to my shirt