Gun fire lights the sky tonight A bitter sweet scene on the horizon line Lieutenant General Leslie Morshead cries, he fights For tonight the Rats of Tobruk will lead the fight Marching proudly on enemy lines, but men they fall, the toll it grows
Rats of Tobruk leading the fight Rats of Tobruk carry out the night
The artillery fire and fire again Men marching off to meet their death Rommel cursing underneath his breath For tonight the Rats of Tobruk will lead the fight Marching proudly on enemy lines, but men they run, the tanks they come
Rats of Tobruk leading the fight Rats of Tobruk carry out the night
Bombers flying low Through the sky The entire desert alight It's an airstrike
Rats of Tobruk leading the fight Rats of Tobruk carry out the nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.