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Charge
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Divine Comedy
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Ladysmith wants you forthwith to come to her relief Burn your briefs you leave for france tonight Carefully cut the straps of the booby-traps and set the captives free But dont shoot til you see her big blue eyes
Then sound the chargebreath your final breath And charge into the valley of death Cannon to the left and cannon to the right Theyll go bang bang bang all night
Well fight them on the beaches Yes, well fill em full of lead Fighting naked in the open air Well fight them in the kitchen, in the bathroom in the garden shed Fighting the good fight any-fighting-where
So sound the chargebreathe your final breath And charge into the valley of death Cannon to the left and cannon to the right Theyll go bang bang bang all night Therell be a cannon to the left and cannon to the right Theyll go bang bang bang bang bang bang bang all night...
Baby baby, I love the way you talk sense to me Especially when you say neil, you got love I hear what youre saying... I have in my hand a piece of paper that says Lets make lurrve, not this phoney war-thang We goin over the top - But youre so sexy when youre angry, honey-chile
Roamin around in no mans land, gettin caught in your barbed wire Baby baby, gonna set your village on fire...
ChargeIm gonna hit you where it hurts Chargeso sound the red alert! Therell be a cannon to the left... ...and a cannon to the right... (the hills are alive with the sound of) Bang bang bang bang bang Bang bang bang bang bang Bang bang bang bang bang All night!
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