| He’s A War Baby, Son Of Zorro
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| He’s A War Baby, Son Of Zorro
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| War Baby
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| Been through Momma, the bomb and 'Nam
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| He’s a war, he’s a war
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| He’s a war
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| He’s a war baby
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| He’s a worn baby, born in '45
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| He’s a torn baby, but he’s still alive
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| Ate puffed wheat, X-rayed his feet
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| Scared baby, ain’t in the Atomic Age
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| War baby
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| Water ice, sleeveless fights, Despot, I know, yes, I know
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| Angel eyes, Simoniz, yes, I know
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| He’s a scared baby, afraid of a plane
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| Hid under his desk in a hundred air raids, Scared baby
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| Dug in dirt, watched Wyatt Earp, in the Atomic Age
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| Led three lives, Commie spies, Holy Joe, Holy Joe
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| Go Marines, Cloverine, yes, I know, yes, I know
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| He’s A War Baby, Son Of Zorro
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| He’s A War Baby, Son Of Zorro
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| War baby
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| Been through Momma, the bomb and 'Nam
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| He’s a war, he’s a war
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| He’s a war
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| He’s a war baby
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| He’s a war, he’s a war baby
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| He’s a war, a war baby. |