Edgar Broughton Band (The)
American Boy Soldier
They're sending me home, shot through to the boneHe had a red cross on his arm, all I got was napalmThe American Army, the American Army,Wait till the Russians get hold of you!Not forgetting the Navy, not forgetting the NavyAnd the Air force too!Shot down from my plane, they leave me out coldNever be the same again, I was just sixteen years old!The American Army, the American Army,Wait till the Russians get hold of you!Not forgetting the Navy, Not forgetting the NavyAnd the Air force too!It'll be so nice to get back home to North CarolinaSee my blonde, all-American honey bunWith her transistor radio turned up full!Do all the things we used to do, back in the old days!What a thrill it could be Hope you enjoy the air raid!!
From Letras Mania