A
from the fountains in the mountains
E A
comes the water running cool and clear and blue .
A
and it comes down from the hills
E A
and it goes down to the towns and passes through .
D
when it gets down to the cities ,
A
then the water turns into a dirty gray .
A
it’s poisoned and polluted
E A
by the people as it goes along its way .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
i took my boy fishin’ to my old favorite fishin’ hole .
i had caught many a fish out of that deep , clear water ,
from the time i was a boy like him .
after we’d fished a few minutes , he said : “did you get a bite yet Daddy?”
i said : “i think i got a nibble son . ”
“me too” , he said .
then he said : “Daddy if we catch a fish can we eat it?”
i said : “well there was a time son .
this water’s bad now and i might not be safe to eat the fish , but there was a time . ”
A
there was a time the air was clean
E A
and you could see forever cross the plains .
A
the wind was sweet as honey
E A
and no one had ever heard of acid rain .
D
we’re torturin’ the earth
A
and pourin’ every kind of evil in the sea .
A
we violated nature
E A
and our children have to pay the penal – ty .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
A
from the fountains in the mountains
E A
comes the water running cool and clear and blue .
A
and it comes down from the hills
E A
and it goes down to the towns and passes through .
D
when it gets down to the cities ,
A
then the water turns into a dirty gray .
A
it’s poisoned and polluted
E A
by the people as it goes along its way .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
i took my boy fishin’ to my old favorite fishin’ hole .
i had caught many a fish out of that deep , clear water ,
from the time i was a boy like him .
after we’d fished a few minutes , he said : “did you get a bite yet Daddy?”
i said : “i think i got a nibble son . ”
“me too” , he said .
then he said : “Daddy if we catch a fish can we eat it?”
i said : “well there was a time son .
this water’s bad now and i might not be safe to eat the fish , but there was a time . ”
A
there was a time the air was clean
E A
and you could see forever cross the plains .
A
the wind was sweet as honey
E A
and no one had ever heard of acid rain .
D
we’re torturin’ the earth
A
and pourin’ every kind of evil in the sea .
A
we violated nature
E A
and our children have to pay the penal – ty .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
D
don’t go near the water children ,
A
see the fish all dead upon the shore .
D
don’t go near the water ,
A E A
cause the water isn’t water any – more .
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