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• Artiste: David Rovics
• Titre: Soldier on the Bum
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He grew up right in this neighborhood He was on his way to going far He could throw a ball like no one He was gonna be a football star And when he had a chance to travel And go to a far-off shore He packed his bags and went Away to fight the war And you can see him in the alley With a bottle in his hand Ready at attention For an officer's command He's waiting for a discharge But it never seems to come Used to be a soldier, Now he's a soldier on the bum He was proud to be a Navy Seal To be part of the team Following the dictates Of this American dream He threw boys out of airplanes To combat the commie threat Now he spends each day Just trying to forget And you can see him in the alley With a bottle in his hand Ready at attention For an officer's command He's waiting for a discharge But it never seems to come Used to be a soldier, Now he's a soldier on the bum And some days when the vodka Can't keep the visions from his thoughts Of the horror he has seen And the terror he has wrought He limps up and down the sidewalk Yells out all the has to say But the empty storefronts do not listen And all the people turn away And you can see him in the alley With a bottle in his hand Ready at attention For an officer's command He's waiting for a discharge But it never seems to come Used to be a soldier, Now he's a soldier on the bum