Biografia:
Nascida Malvina Milder em 23 de agosto de 1900, Malvina Reynolds foi uma cantora folk e ativista política conhecida principalmente por sua canção Little Boxes.
Filha de imigrantes judeus, em 1934 ela casou-se com William Reynolds, carpinteiro e comunista devoto. Em 1935 teve uma filha, Nancy.
Malvina se tornou bacharel em artes pela universidade Berkeley, na Califórnia, e concluiu doutorado em 1938.
Apesar de haver tocado violino na juventude, pode-se dizer que sua carreira musical firmou-se tardiamente.
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Intro:
E Am E Am
E Am
They'll make a man of you, my son.
E
You'll wear the green beret
Am E Am Am
And answer ev'ry question with a gun.
C Dm G
You'll wear a uniform, a signet on your sleeve.
C Dm G
You'll have a power that you never would believe.
E Am
And any problem that you meet,
E
You'll put a bullet through its head
Am E Am Am
Till ev'rything that moves is dead.
E Am
When your time's up and you've returned,
E
They'll take your gun away
Am E Am
But not the tricks you've learned.
C Dm G
You'll wear a uniform, the neat civilian brown,
C Dm G
Your hair the proper cut, the proper part of town,
E Am
And any problem that you meet,
E Am
You'll stamp it bloody with your feet,
Dm G E Am Am
Or roll it in barbed wire and get it off the street.
E Am
And any idea that you cannot comprehend,
E Am E Am
You'll put the handcuffs on and that will be the end,
C E Am
And anything that grows you'll cover with cement.
E Am
They'll make a man of you, my son.
It's not 100% but it'll work. You're welcome submit a more accurate version.
By caho
E Am E Am
E Am
They'll make a man of you, my son.
E
You'll wear the green beret
Am E Am Am
And answer ev'ry question with a gun.
C Dm G
You'll wear a uniform, a signet on your sleeve.
C Dm G
You'll have a power that you never would believe.
E Am
And any problem that you meet,
E
You'll put a bullet through its head
Am E Am Am
Till ev'rything that moves is dead.
E Am
When your time's up and you've returned,
E
They'll take your gun away
Am E Am
But not the tricks you've learned.
C Dm G
You'll wear a uniform, the neat civilian brown,
C Dm G
Your hair the proper cut, the proper part of town,
E Am
And any problem that you meet,
E Am
You'll stamp it bloody with your feet,
Dm G E Am Am
Or roll it in barbed wire and get it off the street.
E Am
And any idea that you cannot comprehend,
E Am E Am
You'll put the handcuffs on and that will be the end,
C E Am
And anything that grows you'll cover with cement.
E Am
They'll make a man of you, my son.
It's not 100% but it'll work. You're welcome submit a more accurate version.
By caho
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Man Bai
Man Man
Man Overboard
Mana