D F# Honey, don't tell the boys I been talkin' like thisEm D 'Cause I can't have 'em thinkin' I'm scaredD F# Truth is I ain't afraid a'nothin' no moreEm D I'm tired and I just don't careD F# How many tours is too many toursEm D My baby she'd like to knowF# 'Cause always there at the back a'my mindEm D Is that Jody's there when I go [Chorus]D Am Never let 'em send me back to Sadr CityD Am Never let 'em send me backD Am Some shit went down, down in Sadr CityD C Some shit went down in IraqD I ain't goin' back [Verse 2]D F# Well I was there in '04 when it first got hotEm D And Muqtada's local fighters emergedD F# Earned a Purple Heart via Seven-Six-TwoEm D And another later during the SurgeD F# Didn't know nothin' back then, didn't careEm D It was get it on and kick us some assD F# Couldn't tell a Sunni from a Shia from the KurdsEm D But they educated me pretty fast [Chorus]D Am Never let 'em send me back to Sadr CityD Am Never let 'em send me backD Am Some shit went down, down in Sadr CityD C Some shit went down in IraqC I ain't goin' back [Verse 3]D F# Well it was pretty touch n'go from the very first lightEm D Fiercest action that I'd ever seenD F# Ambush come and we hadda' dismountEm D Get busy, fight it out in the streetsD F# Well all hell broke loose, takin' fire from the rooftopsEm D Haji launchin' RPGsD F# Fightin' runnin' battles with militias in the alleysEm D Draggin' on and on week after weekD F# Takin' hits at fifty metres from a shrine nearbyEm D But they wouldn't let us light up a mosqueD F# Then our tanks rolled in, real hard real heavyEm D But they couldn't help the guys that we lost [Chorus]D Am Never let 'em send me back to Sadr CityD Am Never let 'em send me backD Am Some shit went down, down in Sadr CityD C Some shit went down in IraqD I ain't goin' back [Verse 4]D F# Well I don't know if it matters to the folks back homeEm D But they say they're all supportin' the troopsD F# There's no time anyway to be dwelling on thatEm D Out here thinkin's only for foolsD F# And as long as there's no lack of young man willin'Em D To ride to the sound of the gunsD F# I'll be waking up dreaming of the Mahdi ArmyEm D And of both sides losing their sons [Final Chorus]D Am They ain't a-gonna send me back to Sadr CityD Am They ain't a-gonna send me backD Am My orders came through and babe it isn't prettyD C It's Afghanistan instead of IraqC They're sending me back
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