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To: Robert DeLong

When you’re wounded and left on Afghanistan’s plains,
And the women come out to cut up what remains,
Jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains
An’ go to your Gawd like a soldier.
Go, go, go like a soldier,
Go, go, go like a soldier,
Go, go, go like a soldier,
So-oldier of the Queen!


6 posted on 01/31/2024 7:23:17 AM PST by super7man (Madam Defarge, knitting, knitting, always knitting.)
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To: super7man

Not sure what song those lyrics are from, but they are not lyrics from this song. 🙂


10 posted on 01/31/2024 8:17:56 AM PST by Robert DeLong
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