ARMY DREAMERS

KATE BUSH

Lyrics and music:Catherine Bush

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Intro :

Our lit tle army boy

Is comi ng home from b.f.p.o.

Ive a b unch of purple flowers

To deco rate a mammys hero.

Mournin g in the aero drome,

The wea ther warmer, he is colder.

Four me n in uniform

To carr y home my little soldier.

What could he do ?

Should have been a rock star.

But he didnt h ave the money for a guitar

What could he do ?

Should have been a politician.

But he never h ad a proper education.

What could he do ?

Should have been a father.

But he never e ven made it to his twenties.

What a waste --

Army d reamers.

Ooh, wha t a waste of

Army d reamers .

Tears oer a tin box.

Oh, jesus christ, he wasnt to know,

Like a chicken with a fox,

He couldnt win the war with ego.

Give the kid the pick of pips,

And give him all your stripes and ribbons.

Now hes sitting in his hole,

He might as well have buttons and bows.

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Army Dreamers

Kate Bush

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Last modifications: 2010-12-31