Chords for Woody Guthrie - Miss Pavlichenko

[E] Fell by your gun, [A] fell by your gun.
[E] Three hundred Nazis [B] fell by your gun.
[E] Fell by your gun, [F#m] oh, fell by [E] your gun.
More than three hundred Nazis [B] fell by [E] your gun. _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [B] _ [E] _ Miss _ Pavlychenko, [Am] well-known [E] to fame.
Russia's your country, [B] fighting's your game.
[E] World will always love you [A] for all [C#m] time to [E] come.
Three hundred Nazis [B] fell by [E] you.
Fell by your gun, [Bm] fell by [E] your gun.
[A] More than three [E] hundred Nazis [B] fell by [E] your gun.
Fell by your gun, oh, [F#m] fell by [E] your gun.
More than three hundred Nazis [B] fell [E] by your gun.
_ _ _ In the mountains and [D] canyons, quiet [E] as a deer.
Down in the [B] forest, knowing no fear.
[E] Lift up your sight, [A] down [E] comes a hun.
Three hundred Nazis [B] fell by [E] your gun.
Fell by your gun, oh, fell by your gun.
Three hundred Nazis [B] fell by your gun.
[E] Fell by your [F#m] gun, oh, fell [E] by your gun.
More than three hundred Nazis fell by your gun.
_ The hot summer's heat, [A] or the cold [E] winter's snow.
All kinds of weather [B] you track down the foal.
_ _ Your [E] face is as bright [F#m] as the new [E] morning sun.
But more than three hundred Nazis [B] fell [E] by your gun.
Fell by your gun, [A] oh, fell by [E] your gun.
More than three hundred [B] Nazis fell by your gun.
[E] Fell by your gun, [A] oh, fell by [E] your gun.
More than three hundred [G#m] [B] Nazis fell by [E] your gun.
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