One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight......

I'm singing this note 'cause it fits in well
With the chords I'm playing
I can't pretend there's any meaning here
Or in the things I'm saying

But I'm in tune
Right in tune
I'm in tune
And I'm gonna tune

Right in on you.....................................





I've got my clipboard, text books, lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war...............

I've got my kit bag, my heavy boots I'm runnin' in the rain Gonna run till my feet are raw...............



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