| Jump down the shelters to get away
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| The boys are cockin' up their guns
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| Tell us general, is it party time?
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| If it is can we all come?
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| Don’t think that we don’t know
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| Don’t think that we’re not trying
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| Don’t think we move too slow
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| It’s no use after crying
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| Saying
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake
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| After the laughter has died away
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| And all the boys have had their fun
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| No surface noise now, not much to say
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| They’ve got the bad guys on the run
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| Don’t try to say you’re sorry
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| Don’t say he drew his gun
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| They’ve gone and grabbed old Ronnie
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| He’s not the only one
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| Saying
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake
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| Tell us commander, what do you think?
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| 'Cos we know that you love all that power
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| Is it on then, are we on the brink?
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| We wish you’d all throw in the towel
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| We’ll not fade out too soon
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| Not in this finest hour
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| Whistle your favourite tune
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| We’ll send a card and a flower
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| Saying
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake
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| It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake |