They're closing in The lights are out I'm wondering How far's the ground?
Mama are you listening? This is just like old times "Where there is a will there's way" That was your line
Keep the road you're traveling son And you'll be fine
When the come home from war soldiers can't even walk So they: March!
Pick it on up Come pick up your stride Rapa pam pam, para papam
March!
Pick it on up Just a little more pride Rapa pam pam
Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pam rapa pam ra pa pam pam (x2)
All my minutes Street side living Devil on my shoulder I'm sure it's winning Never stooping low but with the cards that I hold Everything's condoned thta's a war thime premise
Dreamt my vengeance Lined'em out in white chalk Everyone that stripped me down And kicked me to sidewalk
Nooooooo Noooooooooooooooooo Noooooooooooooooooo
Mama are you listening? This is just like old times "Where there is a will there's way" That was your line
Keep the road you're traveling son And you'll be fine
When the come home from war soldiers can't even walk So they: March!
Pick it on up Come pick up your stride Rapa pam pam, para papam
March!
Pick it on up Just a little more pride Rapa pam pam
Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pam rapa pam ra pa pam pam (x2)
Shoes of linen Bare foot sprinting Through the hill in the far out distance
Yeah, I marched I got it I listened I listened to your words when you told me to
March Pick it all up Pick up my stride Rapa pam pam para pa pam
Pick it all up With a little more pride Rapa pam pam
Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pam rapa pam ra pa pam pam
Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pampam Rapa papa pam rapa pam ra pa pam pamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
