Wakin' up at nine Looks at his paper Can't deal with what he sees All the troubled lives The talk of the ages He's crawling back to bed Don't take
There's a place out near the Eighties South of the border, west of the sun And if we send out all the A-team Silhouettes will creep out of the dark
before Blank blank to that You looked a lot older You been working out What's wrong with that? Well he came back and he Came a-marching in Shot shot
Blank blank to that You looked a lot older You been working out What's wrong with that? Well he came back and he Came a-marching in Shot shot
