The evening was freezing in France,
the trenches no place for romance,
taught a Normandy daughter to dance!
When Johnny was going to war,
his Mother said: “This is a bore,
and now there’ll be three and not four!”
The fighter jets swooped with guns blazing
the cows in the paddock were grazing
Another one answered: “Amazing!”
The Sergeant addressed the platoon:
“We’ll do a forced march ‘neath the moon”
they hadn’t been paid since last June!
He tripped as he threw his grenade
all over the place he was sprayed
his mate said: “That’s sad
I hope his insurance was paid!”
We quickly established a breech
and the enemy ran from the beach
we only had one bullet each!
The army had discipline, poise,
the guns were remarkable toys,
because they have thousands of boys!
They wanted a brave volunteer
he put up his hand without fear
who’d go out and fetch back some beer!
The General ordered retreat
it looked like a certain defeat
and his face was as white as a sheet!
With medals all over his chest
they said that the Sarge was the best
then crushed a machine-gunner’s nest!
The cannon fire lit up the night
artillery showing its might
just poked out his tongue:
“I dare you to come here and fight!:
A sniper was down near the creek
he said: “I’m afraid things are bleak
but I ran out of ammo last week!
The private was skinny and lank
he said: “I’ve the army to thank
six months in Iraq in a tank!”
The sentry was not what we’d planned
I had to attack him by hand
my bayonet fell off in the sand!
The Captain jumped on to the mike
and called in an air cover strike
with a guy with a gun on a bike!
The prisoners started to cry
the Captain asked one of them why
we all want some hot apple pie!”
The soldier went down in the mud
the medic was looking for blood
was made in Taiwan – it’s a dud!