AN AMERICAN DRAFT DODGER IN THUNDER BAY Sam Roberts tabbed by AVH
He was born in a small town
And he was given every reason to stay
Hallelujah, Mississippi, postcard living no sign of decay
Till Vietnam moved next door, then Hallelujah was off to war
In the dream he couldn't finish the deed
He didn't smoke any weed so why leave?
Going where I can't be found
And I won't be coming 'round
His father Tom said you better sign on
Am9,
You'd better take up your gun and fight
I got nothing against them Viet Cong
What did they do wrong and why am I right?
He's on his way to Thunder Bay
Am9,
Crossed the border late at night
And it was high stakes until he saw the Great Lakes
Am9,
And he felt the cold wind bite
Going where I can't be found
And I won't be coming 'round
No, I'm an American on the Canadian Shield
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And I'm putting down roots in your frozen fields
Dm9 Bflat
It gets cold but you feel so good to be a stranger in a town and you're
understood
Missing his home, he would wake up in a cold sweat
Am9,
And pick up the phone and hope that Tom found a way to forget
He's been teaching at the high school, learning the game
Am9,
In Thunder Bay we're all the same
He's one of us, he has our trust
But there's no going back once the line is crossed
I'm an American on the Canadian Shield
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And I'm putting down roots in your frozen fields
Dm9 Bflat
It gets cold but you feel so good to be a stranger in a town and you're
understood
You can't ask what you're asking me to do
And I hope you understand when I refuse
I'm going North with my point of view
And I'm never gonna think the same as you
And I'm where I can't be found
And I won't be coming 'round
Dmim
No, I'm an American on the Canadian Shield
Bflat F A
And I'm putting down roots in your frozen fields
Dm9 Bflat
It gets cold but you feel so good to be a stranger in a town and you're
understood