care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song I may be right, don't care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song The band paraded playing "oh gung ho"
sacred dagger On my horse I run Restless girl beside the water Tending to a fire Kissed a boy and then another Suiting up for war Heard a broken band
Song by the band Max from their album Silence Running Away from the snow Runaway horses In place of the dawn some new shape is breaking. Jets to the
- So I became quite bitter - as sales dropped like flies - No one likes these dumb songs - of racing cars and spies - Maybe it's my ape drape - or hippies in my band
saw of my dear old daddy His horse was a-ridin' him, yes, he was They've been singing the blues so long They've been singing such a sad, sad song They
't know how he'd like his eggs, And he's got no opinion on tits, ass or legs. He can't decide which horse to play at the track, And when they ask him
t let your girl see us. That might make her diss you. Cause if she roll with us, She won't even miss you. [The Game:] Pop rubber bands when I throw a
saw of my dear old daddy, His horse was aridin' him . . . yes he was They've been singing the blues so long They've been singing such a sad, sad song
turn it down Come on people Give a hand To the boys in the band This song is like a crazy train Or a wild ride on a horse with no name Take you to another
play Then it's beer bong hangin' from the hayloft Jell-O shooters with Smirnoff Long necks chillin' in the feed trough Pig smokin' slow Flatbed band
I'd rode And I'd never been on him save an afternoon lope But this was the last thing on my tortured mind As I put heels to belly and my band played the
he merits Though people still wear animal skins to ward off evil spirits Only wife-swapping and witchcraft woke the dormitory town 'Til horse's heads up in the trees came dripping down Yes, horse
fuckin' boring, The moral of this story Is don't listen to bands who are shit Like Magnum for example 'Cos you'll become a real wet git, At the start of this song
surrounded by horses, horses, horses, horses coming in in all directions white shining silver studs with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses
care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song I may be right, don't care if I'm wrong It's a veteran's song The band paraded playing "Oh gung ho"" Your country