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Fifteen men captive in a hostile, foreign land
Scorchin' sun down onto miles and miles of sand
A Mideast country being ruled by a man who it's fun
To hold our people in return for a that's on the run

I it's funny
takes money

It's a and it's hard luck
Well, that's tough shit, man, no fun
Storm the Iranian
Before they start shooting you and me

Scores of suits in control of the
While the nations of the world look on and care less
The Soviet Union won't agree to an economic
And then they laugh and march their troops into

Orders Moscow
Invade now

a heartache and it's hard luck
Well, that's shit, man, it's no fun
the Iranian embassy
Before start shooting at you and me, hey

A nation and reads the papers
Hoping that no one has
rumors that the hostages
Will soon be tried as

Demonstrations on the
that the end is near
The man from the New York Times on
Wants to know what's happened

acts now
We the best now
Fifteen crying
Is my son

a heartache and it's hard luck
Well, tough shit, man, it's no fun
Storm the embassy
Before they start at you and me