C  Em  C  Em

                                C
1. But don't you wanna see the world, boy
                              Em
   All the countries and the stars, boy
                                 C
   Just don't look them in the eyes, boy
                              Em
   You just gotta take their lives, boy
                            C
   Let me take you for a drive, boy
                        Em
   Oh I swear you'll feel alive, boy
   
                            C
   All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true
                 Em
   And do it for the people who love you

            G                  Am
R: Let's go have fun, you and me in the old Jeep
               Em                        C
   Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
           G      Am
   Fun, you and me in the Middle East
       Em                    C
   Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
            G           Am
   Son, you and me in the old Jeep
            Em                      C
   Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
             G    Am
   Fun, you and me in the Middle East
           Em                 C
   Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday

           C           Em
*: Son, listen to what I tell you
           C
   You'll see, my son
                     Em
   Now you know what you gotta do
            A
   Let's go have fun
   
2. When you're standing on the line, boy
   Don't go looking for goodbye, boy
   Yeah you gotta set them free, boy
   'Cause you know that's what they need, boy
   Yeah you're gonna make them proud, boy
   'Til they put you in the ground, boy
   
   All you gotta do is trust that I'm being true
   And do it for the people who love you
   
R: Let's go have fun...

*: Son, listen to what I tell you
   You'll see, my son
   Now you know what you gotta do
   Let's go have fun
   Let's go have fun

R: Let's go have fun...
   
   Fun, you and me in the old Jeep,
   Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
   Fun, you and me in the Middle East
   Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday
   Son, you and me in the old Jeep
   Ride around town with our rifles on the front seat
   Fun, you and me in the Middle East
   Shooting at rocks, bullets cocked in the midday