| Johnny’s playroom
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| Is a bunker filled with sand
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| He’s become a third world man
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| Smoky Sunday
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| He’s been mobilized since dawn
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| Now he’s crouching on the lawn
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| He’s a third world man
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| Soon you’ll throw down your disguise
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| We’ll see behind those bright eyes
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| By and by When the sidewalks are safe
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| For the little guys
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| I saw the fireworks
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| I believed that I was dreaming
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| Till the neighbours came out screaming
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| He’s a third world man
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| When he’s crying out
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| I just sing that Ghana Rondo
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| E’lera del terzo mondo
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| He’s a third world man |