My Son John

Tom Paxton

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Tom:
A A A [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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