Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Salute To A Switchblade, artist - Tom T. Hall. Album song Tom T. Hall's Greatest Hits, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 06.09.1972
Record label: A Mercury Records release;
Song language: English
Salute To A Switchblade |
Me and Yates an army buddy o’mine |
Were doin' three years in Germany at the time |
We came upon these Frauleins in the bar |
Yates said, «Darf isch zee be-gleit-en?», they said «Ya» |
And 'Darf isch zee be-gleit-en means?', 'Can we sit with you all?' |
Oh we must have drunk ten quarts of German beer |
My conscience and my sinuses were clear |
I asked that Fraulein if she was a spy |
She said, «Nein but do bis ain bissel high» |
A condition not uncommon to the American soldier |
Well, later on I went to be excused |
When I returned I was a bit confused |
Yates and his Fraulein had hit the air |
Another guy was sittin' in my chair |
A young soldier whom we shall get to know better |
I said, «Excuse me mister that’s my seat |
I’d like to have it back sir if you please |
That girl’s a nurse and I’ve been awful sick» |
The man looked up at me and said, «Mox-nix» |
Which means that he was not overly concerned with my health |
Next thing I knew he had a switchblade knife |
Oh Lord, I didn’t know that Fraulein was his wife |
I took off through that Gasthaus like a fool |
Behind me I heard the crashing stools |
As the police would say, he was in hot pursuit |
Well, the waitress yelled there’s MPs on the way |
That’s one more reason I didn’t want to stay |
As I went out the window somethin' went switch |
And I giggled all the way home knowin' he missed |
At the time it seemed like a laughing matter |
But next morning my coat was lyin' there on the bunk |
And when I saw that coat it made me jump |
That man had cut my coat right down the back |
A little bit more and they’d been playin' me taps |
And knowin' the sad nature of that song I would decline it |
Well, later on I heard that guy got stabbed |
They sent him home and didn’t that make me glad |
On love and marriage I want to say one thing |
Oh lady, if you’re married wear that ring |
And the army has a new policy if you can’t move it, paint it |
If it has a switchblade knife, salute it |
Not necessarily an incident one would want to write mother about |
Germany being full of good soldiers and good people |