| Was being fought in the tangled jungle of the island of New Georgia
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| This is the story of one of the young men who fought and died there
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| This song is respectfully dedicated to those heroic infantrymen
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| Who like Roger Young have sacrificed their lives
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| That their nation might remain forever free
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| Oh, they’ve got no time for glory in the infantry
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| Oh, they’ve got no time for praises loudly sung
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| But in every soldier’s heart in all the infantry
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| Shines the name, shines the name of Roger Young
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| Shines the name — Roger Young
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| Fought and died for the men he marched among
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| In the everlasting glory of the infantry
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| Shines the name of Private Roger Young
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| Caught in ambush lay a company of riflemen
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| Just grenades against machine guns in the gloom
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| Caught in ambush till this one of twenty riflemen
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| Volunteered volunteered to meet his doom
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| Volunteered Roger Young
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| Fought and died for the men he marched among
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| In the everlasting courage of the infantry
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| Was the courage of Private Roger Young
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| On the island of New Georgia in the Solomons
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| Stands a simple wooden cross alone to tell
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| That beneath the silent coral of the Solomons
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| Sleeps a man sleeps a man remembered well
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| Sleeps a man Roger Young
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| Fought and died for the men he marched among
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| In the everlasting glory of the infantry
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| Lives the story of Private Roger Young |