The Pointed Sticks - Marching Song Ukulele

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Like Germany in '43 everyone was down on me
B
And things were closing in
E
My ideals, all my dreams, breaking out at the seams
B
Without discipline
A
No one wanted to believe me
A
I was up against a wall
E
When she came marching in to save me
E
Like a guardian general
C          D                E
She had it worked out to an art
        C        D             E
And now she's in command of my heart


E
Leather boots, thin black tie, monocle in one eye
B
She's so military
E
Well I was broken, I was dirty, but she promised not to hurt me
B
Such humanity
A
No one ever understood me
A
I had visions, I had plans
E
She mapped out the way it could be
E
Offered me her stiff right hand
C          D                E
She had it worked out to an art
C                D             E
And now she's in command of my heart


E
She gives the orders, she's got taste, she puts everything in place
B
With such authority
E
She tells me why, she shows me how, there's not a thing to stop me now
B
I've got validity
A
All the times I've had to bow out
A
All the chances that I've missed
E
But I've got re-enforcements now
E
It is useless to resist
C          D                E
She had it worked out to an art
        C        D             E
And now she's in command of my heart
C          D                E
She had it worked out to an art
        C        D             E
And now she's in command of my heart
C        D             E
She's in command of my heart
C             D             E
Yeah she's in command of my heart