[Intro]   /  /    x2 [Verse 1] It was back in nineteen forty-two I was a member of a good platoon. We were on maneuvers in-a Louisiana One night by the light of the moon. The captain told us to ford a river That’s how it all begun.         Am N.C We were -- knee deep in the Big Muddy But the big fool says to push on. [Interlude]   /  /    x2 [Verse 2] The Sergeant said "Sir are you sure This is the best way back to the base?" "Sergeant go on! I forded this river ’Bout a mile above this place. It’ll be a little soggy but just keep slogging. We’ll soon be on dry ground."         Am N.C We were -- waist deep in the Big Muddy And the big fool said to push on. [Interlude]   /  /    x2 [Verse 3] The Sergeant said "Sir with all this equipment No man will be able to swim." "Sergeant don’t be a Nervous Nellie" The Captain said to him. "All we need is a little determination; Men follow me I’ll lead on."         Am N.C We were -- neck deep in the Big Muddy And the big fool said to push on. [Interlude]   /  /    x2 [Verse 4] All at once the moon clouded over We heard a gurgling cry. A few seconds later the captain’s helmet Was all that floated by. The Sergeant said "Turn around men! I’m in charge from now on."        Am N.C And we -- just made it out of the Big Muddy With the captain dead and gone. [Interlude]   /  /    x2 [Verse 5] We stripped and dived and found his body Stuck in the old quicksand. I guess he didn’t know that the water was deeper Than the place he’d once before been. Another stream had joined the Big  Muddy ’Bout a half mile from where we’d gone.         Am N.C We were -- lucky to escape from the Big Muddy When the big fool said to push on. [Interlude] [Verse 6]        Well I’m not going to point any moral I’ll leave that for yourself Maybe you’re still walking you’re still talking You’d like to keep your health. But every time I read the papers That old feeling comes on;        Am N.C We are -- waist deep in the Big Muddy And the big fool says to push on. [Interlude]   /  /    x2 [Outro] Waist deep in the Big  Muddy And the big fool says to push on. Waist deep in the Big  Muddy And the big fool says to push on. Waist deep! Neck deep! Soon even a tall man’ll be over his head        Am N.C We are -- waist deep in the Big Muddy And the big fool says to push on! [Note] Pattern is p ima p ima etc. Try for some jazzy syncopation Easiest way to fret the slash chords (use your pinky for the G and thumb for the F):          /   / e|-----0------0------0---| B|-----1------1------1---| G|-----2------2------2---| D|-----2------2------2---| A|-----0------------| E|------------3------1---|