Am Well mister I just overheard you talking through your drink Dm G How the Russians lie like rugs how they've pushed us to the brink Am Em F G Now sit right here beside me I've an old man's tale to tell Am G Am How Yanks and Reds were friends once... at the Elbe Am G Am G C My name is Joe Polowski I hitched up in '41 Dm G Left my sweetheart in Chicago and I learned to fire a gun Am Em F G The fog in the Ardennes so thick you could not see your nose Am G C D F G Am Nor the ghosts in the Belgian wood advancing through the snow Am G Am G C We left our dead behind us and we scaled the Dragon's Teeth Dm G With screaming mimis overhead not one of us could sleep Am Em F G Some fell to the enemy some fell to the creeping cold Am G C D F G Am And I killed a German sniper who was not fourteen years old F Am When a soldier takes a hit my friend it ain't like Hollywood G Am G/B C Bone and guts go flying and everywhere there's blood Dm C For a moment he is mystified there must be some mistake F E As it all drains out in a crimson lake Am G Am G C Then April turned the weather and likewise the tide of war Dm G As haggard hungry Germans surrendered by the score Am Em F G And thank god for the Russians who took the battle's brunt Am G C D F G Am And broke the back of the Wermacht along the eastern front C G Then we saw a burst of lilacs and the river swift and wide Am Em And rest and welcome waiting for us on the other side C F C G Am F C G And Yanks and Reds laughed out loud to be alive at the Elbe Am G Am G C We caught the glint of water and upon the distant shore Dm G Men and trucks and horses not German and not ours Am Em F G No bridge to cross but at the dock a boat securely tied Am G C D F G Am We blew the chain and rowed like demons for the other side Am G Am G C But when we stepped up on the land oh Jesus what a sight Dm G Blackened bodies of civilians like driftwood piled high Am Em F G Cut down by stray artillery -- what the hell is it all for Am G C D F G Am We knelt and cursed the cruelty and madness men call war F Am Three Russians approached us, we shook hands and then embraced G Am G/B C Stalingrad had traced it's lines of sadness on their face Dm C Upon that field of corpses these weary happy men F E Swore an oath that it must never happen again Am G Am G C And then we wept and cheered and spoke in languages unknown Dm G They poured us Russian vodka by god we drank it down Am Em F G We sang "The Volga Boatman" they sang "Tavern in the Town" Am G C D F G Am I never kissed so many men as on that afternoon C G When we saw a burst of lilacs and the river swift and wide Am Em And rest and welcome waiting for us on the other side C F C G Am F C G And Yanks and Reds laughed out loud to be alive at the Elbe Am G Am G C But no sooner were we stateside than the cold war headlines read Dm G Commies in the unions commies under every bed Am Em F G Hurrah the Nazi devil's down long live the devil Red Am G C D F G Am And not one word about the oath we swore amongst the dead Am G Am G C There are kids today who'll tell you we fought Russia in the war Dm G There are armchair heroes set to settle some old score Am Em F G There are profiteers and pushers primed to send young men once more Am G C D F G Am To blow themselves to glory on some godforsaken shore F Am So drape my coffin with the flag of the good old USA G Am G/B C Let Yanks in army khaki and Reds in Russian gray Dm C Lower me so gently into the German clay F E And speak again the oath we swore that day C G When we saw a burst of lilacs and the river swift and wide Am Em And rest and welcome waiting for us on the other side C F C G Am F C G And Yanks and Reds laughed out loud to be alive at the Elbe