| RS Cain - Back To Baghdad | |
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The infidels are coming, I hear the rotors beating through the night No matter what ol Bob says I think the situations gettin tight I was hoping Id get lucky And everything would stay completely cool Wed chill out at the palace And maybe have a drink out by the pool Chorus Ill miss my morning coffee and a cigarette The evening suns reflection off the minaret But party time is over And I cant go back to Baghdad anymore Goodbye to days at Basra, wed take the girls and throw em in the sea Just to see if they would come up Me an Sean and Chemical Ali I had the whole world waitin To see what oily tricks I had in store The tables turned on me the night My uncle came rolling through the door Chorus Now Tommys coming over, bringing all his friends He rocks the block with the gifts he sends But party time is over And I cant go back to Baghdad anymore So where are all my allies now that this debacles come to pass After all we had some good times, that party with the Kurds was just a gas I did the Oody Coosy and kept the martyrs hanging from a tree And now that theyve got nothing they wanna turn and blame it all on me |
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