Lirik Lagu Ballad of Ira Hayes - Johnny Cash - Johnny Cash
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Ira Hayes,Ira Hayes
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Gather round me people there's a story I would tellAbout a brave young Indian you should remember wellFrom the land of the Pima IndianA proud and noble bandWho farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land
Down the ditches for a thousand yearsThe water grew Ira's peoples' crops'Till the white man stole the water rightsAnd the sparklin' water stopped
Now Ira's folks were hungryAnd their land grew crops of weedsWhen war came, Ira volunteeredAnd forgot the white man's greed
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
There they battled up Iwo Jima's hill,Two hundred and fifty menBut only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again
And when the fight was overAnd when Old Glory raisedAmong the men who held it highWas the Indian, Ira Hayes
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Ira returned a heroCelebrated through the landHe was wined and speeched and honored; Everybody shook his hand
But he was just a Pima IndianNo water, no crops, no chanceAt home nobody cared what Ira'd doneAnd when did the Indians dance
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Then Ira started drinkin' hard;Jail was often his homeThey'd let him raise the flag and lower itlike you'd throw a dog a bone!
He died drunk one mornin'Alone in the land he fought to saveTwo inches of water in a lonely ditchWas a grave for Ira Hayes
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Yeah, call him drunken Ira HayesBut his land is just as dryAnd his ghost is lyin' thirstyIn the ditch where Ira died
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Gather round me people there's a story I would tellAbout a brave young Indian you should remember wellFrom the land of the Pima IndianA proud and noble bandWho farmed the Phoenix valley in Arizona land
Down the ditches for a thousand yearsThe water grew Ira's peoples' crops'Till the white man stole the water rightsAnd the sparklin' water stopped
Now Ira's folks were hungryAnd their land grew crops of weedsWhen war came, Ira volunteeredAnd forgot the white man's greed
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
There they battled up Iwo Jima's hill,Two hundred and fifty menBut only twenty-seven lived to walk back down again
And when the fight was overAnd when Old Glory raisedAmong the men who held it highWas the Indian, Ira Hayes
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Ira returned a heroCelebrated through the landHe was wined and speeched and honored; Everybody shook his hand
But he was just a Pima IndianNo water, no crops, no chanceAt home nobody cared what Ira'd doneAnd when did the Indians dance
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Then Ira started drinkin' hard;Jail was often his homeThey'd let him raise the flag and lower itlike you'd throw a dog a bone!
He died drunk one mornin'Alone in the land he fought to saveTwo inches of water in a lonely ditchWas a grave for Ira Hayes
CHORUS:Call him drunken Ira HayesHe won't answer anymoreNot the whiskey drinkin' IndianNor the Marine that went to war
Yeah, call him drunken Ira HayesBut his land is just as dryAnd his ghost is lyin' thirstyIn the ditch where Ira died
