One, two, three,
Fortune has me well in Armies wait at my My gold lies in a foreign Buried beneath the sand
The guide my every tread My are sick or dead But all the victories led brought you to my bed
You see, loves me, baby What's the with you? Won'tcha me what did I do To offend
Now the purest I've bred for thee To in my democracy And the highest pedigree Awaits the first boy baby
And my on every coin engraved The anarchists are all My own flag is forever By the grateful people I saved
You see, everybody me, baby What's the matter with tell me what did I do To offend
Now, no land is my claim When land is seized in the name By men who rob and maim If war is hell, I'm not to
Why, you can't me I'm heaven's child I'm the son of Mary mild And I'm removed from Oscar Wilde But he didn't mind, why, he smiled
Yes, and the ocean parts when I walk And the dissolve and the sky turns blue I'm held in great value By everyone I but you
'Cause I've used my talents as I done some bad, I've done some good I did a whole lot better than thought I would so C'mon and treat me you should
Because everybody me, baby What's the matter with Tell me did I do To offend
loves me, baby What's the matter you? Tell me did I do To you?
Yeah, loves me, baby What's the with you? Tell me did I do To you?