Malvina Reynolds - Youll be a man

^EThey'll make a man of you, my ^Amson. ^EYou'll wear the green beret ^AmAnd answer ev'ry ^Equestion with a ^Amgun. ^{Am C}You'll wear a uniform, a ^Dmsignet on your ^Gsleeve. ^CYou'll have a power that you ^Dmnever would ^Gbelieve. ^EAnd any problem that you ^Ammeet, ^EYou'll put a bullet through its head ^AmTill ev'rything that ^Emoves is ^Amdead. ^Am

^EWhen your time's up and you've ^Amreturned, ^EThey'll take your gun away ^AmBut not the ^Etricks you've ^Amlearned. ^CYou'll wear a uniform, t^Dmhe neat civilian ^Gbrown, ^CYour hair the proper cut, ^Dmthe proper part of ^Gtown, ^EAnd any problem that you ^Ammeet, ^EYou'll stamp it bloody with your ^Amfeet, ^DmOr roll it in ^Gbarbed ^Ewire and get ^Amit off ^Amthe street.

^EAnd any idea that you cannot ^Amcomprehend, ^EYou'll put the handcuffs on and t^Amhat wil^El be the e^Amnd, ^CAnd anything that grows ^Eyou'll cover with ^Amcement. ^EThey'll make a man of you, my ^Amson.