Chords
Dress Blues

Key: G

Introduction: G    Em/G    G    Em/G    

G                                                                    Em/G  
What can you see from your window?
G                                                                 Em/G  
I can't see anything from mine.
G                                                              Em/G  
Flags on the side of the highway
          C/G                                                              G              D  
and scripture on grocery store signs.
G                                                         Em/G  
Maybe eighteen was too early.
G                                                              Em/G  
Maybe thirty or forty is too.
G                                                                                 Em/G  
Did you get your chance to make peace with the man
             C/G                                                                                 G                         D  
before he sent down his angels for you?
(chorus)
Em/G              F#/G                              G  
Mamas and grandmamas love you
             Em/G                                 F#/G                      G    F#/G  
'cause that's all they know how to do.
Em/G                                                      Bm  
You never planned on the bombs in the sand
        C/G                                                                 G                                         D  
or sleeping in your dress blues.
(verse)
G                                                                                    Em/G  
Your wife said this all would be funny
G                                                                         Em/G  
when you came back home in a week.
G                                                                              Em/G  
You'd turn twenty-two and we'd celebrate you
C/G                                                                      G              D  
in a bar or a tent by the creek.
G                                                                            Em/G  
Your baby would just about be here.
G                                                                            Em/G  
Your very last tour would be up
G                                                                                              Em/G  
but you won't be back. They're all dressing in black
C/G                                                                                    G              D  
drinking sweet tea in styrofoam cups.
(chorus)
Em/G              F#/G                              G  
Mamas and grandmamas love you
  Em/G         F#/G                      G    F#/G  
American boys hate to lose.
Em/G                                                      Bm  
You never planned on the bombs in the sand
        C/G                                                                 G                                         D  
or sleeping in your dress blues.
(bridge)
G                                                                                 Em/G  
Now the high school gymnasium's ready,
G                                                                              Em/G  
full of flowers and old legionnaires.
G                                                         Em/G  
Nobody showed up to protest,
C/G                                                    G              D  
just sniffle and stare.
G                                                                                                      Em/G  
But there's red, white, and blue in the rafters
G                                                                                            Em/G  
and there's silent old men from the corps.
G                                                                            Em/G  
What did they say when they shipped you away
C/G                                                                              G              D  
to fight somebody's Hollywood war?
Em/G              F#/G                              G  
Nobody here could forget you.
             Em/G                                 F#/G                      G    F#/G  
You showed us what we had to lose.
Em/G                                                      Bm  
You never planned on the bombs in the sand
        C/G                                                                 G                                         D  
or sleeping in your dress blues.
Em/G                                                      Bm  
You never planned on the bombs in the sand
        C/G                                                                 G                                         D  
or sleeping in your dress blues.