Dm                                                    Am   
   From the bright sunny south the the war I was sent   
                                                  C                   G   
   Ere' the days of my boyhood I scarcely had spent   
   Dm                                              Am,   
   From its cool shady forests and deep flowing streams   
                                                                        G   
   Ever fond in my memories and sweet in my dreams   
      
   Repeat....  I think that is pretty close   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)