NOBODY'S GOT THE GUN ------------------------------------
Nobody's got the gun Nobody's trying to get the drop on anyone Nobody's standing out on main street With the sun blazing down Saying "There's only room for one of us in this here town" Nobody's got the be the number one Nobody's got the gun
She may not understand And she may want you eating from her hand If she's got you in a corner And you can smell the smoke and flame You reach for your revolver To do the same You'll blow your love away forever, number one Nobody's got the gun
You may think love is hard enough You may never get to rehearse And you can do without this stuff Making everything worse
She's just the same as you She needs your love just like you want her to You can't go playing poker With a pistol in your sleeve You can't make somebody love you By threatening to leave If you want a love forever, number one Nobody's got the gun
DONE WITH BONAPARTE We've paid in hell since Moscow burned As Cossacks tear us piece by piece Our dead are strewn a hundred leagues Though death would be a sweet release And our grande arm?e is dressed in rags A frozen starving beggar band Like rats we steal each other's scraps Fall to fighting hand to hand
Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte
What dreams he made for us to dream Spanish skies, Egyptian sands The world was ours, we marched upon Our little Corporal's command And I lost an eye at Austerlitz The sabre slash yet gives me pain My one true love awaits me still The flower of the aquitaine
Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte
I pray for her who prays for me A safe return to my belle France We prayed these wars would end all wars In war we know is no romance And I pray our child will never see A little Corporal again Point toward a foreign shore Captivate the hearts of men
Save my soul from evil, Lord And heal this soldier's heart I'll trust in thee to keep me, Lord I'm done with Bonaparte |