Paroles de Charlie Boy

Charlie boy, don't go to war First born in forty-four Kennedy made him believe We could do much more Ooh Lillian, don't hang your head Love should make you feel good In uniform you raised a man Who volunteered to stand Ooh Play the bugle, play the taps and Make your mothers proud Raise your rifles to the sky, boys Fire that volley loud News was bad on Upland Ave Metuchen mourn our loss Sons rebelled, while fathers yelled And mothers clutched the cross Ooh Play the bugle, play the taps and Make your fathers proud Raise your rifles to the sky, boys Fire that volley loud