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Tono:
Am Am [Verse 1]
Am In a white enamel room
G They pulled him from his mothers womb
Am Hanging from his heels he cried
G And everyone put on their smiles
Am Ugly, red and drippin wet
G They put him in a bassinette
Am Tiny toes and fingernails
G Daddy said he'll go to Yale
C D Em Such was the first day for Fred [Verse 2]
Am When he reached the age of nine
G He killed a frog with a kitchen knife
Am He broke the wing of a nobel bird
G With a jagged rock his slingshot hurled
Am When he reached the age of ten,
G He stole the neighbor's guinea hen
Am He wrapped its beak in masking tape
G It starved to death in thirteen days
C D Em Such was the tenth year for Fred [Solo]
Am Em Am Em [Verse 3]
Am When Fred was sweet sixteen
G He robbed the neighborhood Dairy Queen
Am He drove away in his Daddy's car
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G He didn't get far
Am The local fuzz hauled him away
G He went to trial the very next day
C D Found guilty the sixteenth year
Em for Fred
Em A And his daddy cried. [Chorus]
A Oh, Fred, Fred, where'd we go wrong?
A We used to buy you things
A I thought we got along
E Oh Fred, Fred, you're living a life of sin
E Tell me Fred, what we gonna tell
A our friends? [Solo]
Am Em Am Em [Verse 4]
Am When Fred was twenty-one
G He was brought to bear for things to come,
Am He'd learned to kill, hate and steal
G Now Uncle Sam offered Fred a deal
Am We need good men, like you my boy
G To throw grenades and bang young boys
Am It takes agression and a will of steel
G And mainly, we got a quota to fill
C D Em And off to fight, went Soldier Fred [Verse 5]
A When Fred was thirty-two
G He was covered with medals all red and blue
A He'd killed twelve men in eleven years
G Well never once did he shed a tear
A Now Fred was a coming home
G Discharged with a broken bone
A Climbed aboard his plane at nine
G And roared off into the clear blue sky
C D Em And that's where planes always fly [Solo]
Am Em Am Em [Verse 6]
Am Fred found a seat in row number two
G Sat himself down and loosened his boots
Am Along came a problem with long short hair
G And said "Hey man, you're setting in my chair."
Am Fred got up and hit the poor man
G Forgot about the cast he had on his hand
Am He killed him dead in one clean blow
G It didn't bother Fred too much though.
C D G Em Such was homecoming for Fred
Em A And his Daddy cried [Chorus]
A Oh Fred, Fred, where'd we go wrong?
A We used to buy you things
A I thought we got along
E Oh Fred, Fred, you've done it again
E Tell me Fred, what we gonna tell
A our friends?
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