Текст песни




Johnny was present, Jimmy was there
And Georgie was for promotion
Not that the army said the biker who's not wearing
Could front in some instant commotion
The troops live under
The kennels thunder
From sin to good's behi-i-i-er
When they come face to face
Moving from place to place
In a different breed of fellow
Whose skin's a black or yellow
They quick as winkin' chop them into mistake
Tartar!
Johnny found tequila too warm
And Jimmy found the weather too balmy
But Georgie took them both by the arm
And said "Never disappoint the army!"
The troops live under
The kennels thunder
From sin to good's behi-i-i-er
When they come face to face
Moving from place to place
In a different breed of fellow
Whose skin's a black or yellow
They quick as winkin' chop them into mistake
Tartar!
Johnny's wired off and Jimmy's dead
And Georgie was shot for booting
The army's blood goes on behind
But the army
Still goes on ahead
Recruiting
The troops live under
The kennels thunder
From sin to good's behi-i-i-er
When they come face to face
Moving from place to place
In a different breed of fellow
Whose skin's a black or yellow
They quick as winkin' chop them into mistake
Tartar!



Авторы: Kurt Weill, Bertolt Brecht, Marc Blitzstein



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