Magpie
David Buskin
Sammy Walker
Lauren Agnelli and Dave Rave
Peter Yarrow
Iain Matthews
Arlo Guthrie
SONiA Rutstein
Tom Paxton
Nancy Tucker
The Roches
Rod MacDonald
Greg Greenway
John Wesley Harding
Eric Andersen
Kim and Reggie Harris
Pat Humphries
John Gorka
Sid Griffin & Billy Bragg
Steve Gillette and Cindy Mangsen
Megon McDonough & Christine Lavin & Frank Christian
Dave Van Ronk
David Massengill
Katy Moffatt
Kim & Reggie Harris and Magpie
Anne Hills
Rex Fowler
Karen Savoca
[Verse 1]
I'm just a typical American boy
From a typical American town
I believe in God and Senator Dodd
And keepin' old Castro down
And when it came my time to serve
I knew "better dead than red"
But when I got to my old draft board
This is what I said
[Chorus]
Sarge, I'm only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen
And I always carry a purse
I got eyes like a bat and my feet are flat
And my asthma's getting worse
Sarge, think of my career, my sweetheart dear
And my poor old invalid aunt
Besides I ain't no fool, I'm going to school
And I'm working in a defense plant
[Verse 2]
I've got a dislocated disc and a wracked up back
I'm allergic to flowers and bugs
And when the bombshell hits I get epileptic fits
And I'm addicted to a thousand drugs
I got the weakness woes, I can't touch my toes
I can hardly reach my knees
And if the enemy came close to me
I'd probably start to sneeze
[Chorus]
Sarge, I'm only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen
And I always carry a purse
I got eyes like a bat and my feet are flat
And my asthma's getting worse
Sarge, think of my career, my sweetheart dear
And my poor old invalid aunt
Besides I ain't no fool, I'm going to school
And I'm working in a defense plant
[Verse 3]
I hate Chou En Lai, I hope he dies
But the thing I'm hoping you'll see
Is that someone's gotta go over there
But that someone isn't me
So I wish you well, Sarge, give 'em hell, yeah
Kill me a thousand or so
And if you ever get a war without blood and gore
I'll be the first to go
[Chorus]
Sarge, I'm only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen
And I always carry a purse
I got eyes like a bat and my feet are flat
And my asthma's getting worse
Sarge, think of my career, my sweetheart dear
And my poor old invalid aunt
Besides I ain't no fool, I'm going to school
And I'm working in a defense plant
Draft Dodger Rag was written by Phil Ochs.
Draft Dodger Rag was produced by Cathy Fink & Marcy Marxer.