Jimmy joined the army cause he had no place to go There aint nobody hirin round here since all the jobs went down to Mexico Reckoned that hed learn himself a trade maybe see the world Move to the city someday and marry a black haired girl Somebody somewhere had another plan Now hes got a rifle in his hand Rollin into Baghdad wonderin how he got this far Just another poor boy off to fight a rich mans war Bobby had an eagle and a flag tattooed on his arm Red white and blue to the bone when he landed in Kandahar Left behind a pretty young wife and a baby girl A stack of overdue bills and went off to save the world Been a year now and hes still there Chasin ghosts in the thin dry air Meanwhile back at home the finance company took his car Just another poor boy off to fight a rich mans war When will we ever learn When will we ever see We stand up and take our turn And keep tellin ourselves were free Ali was the second son of a second son Grew up in Gaza throwing bottles and rocks when the tanks would come Aint nothin else to do around here just a game children play Somethin bout livin in fear all your life makes you hard that way He answered when he got the call Wrapped himself in death and praised Allah A fat man in a new Mercedes drove him to the door Just another poor boy off to fight a rich mans war Sarangel Music (ASCAP) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com