Lyrics Soldier of Fortune - The Manhattan Transfer
Before
the
jungle
closes
in
a
letter
to
America
The
candles
are
a
cocoa
hue
Inside
the
room
of
missing
men
100
mercenary
souls
Ohh
We
are
the
army
of
the
night
Ohh
One
foot
in
front
of
the
other
babe
One
baby
step,
I,
I,
I,
I
Feel
a
soldier
of
fortune
Marching
inside
of
me
We
drink
our
gin
in
Mandalay
Afraid
of
what
we
have
become
This
is
the
moment
of
intrigue
Ohh
A
tiger
dreaming
of
his
prey
Ohh
This
is
the
edge
of
history
One
foot
in
front
of
the
other
babe
One
baby
step,
I,
I,
I,
I
Feel
a
soldier
of
fortune
Marching
inside
of
me
One
foot
in
front
of
the
other
babe
One
baby
step,
I,
I,
I,
I
Feel
a
soldier
of
fortune
Marching
inside
of
me
One
foot
in
front
of
the
other
babe
One
baby
step,
I,
I,
I,
I
Feel
a
soldier
of
fortune
Marching
inside
of
me
...
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