You'll Take My Life But I'll Take Yours Too
You'll Fire Your Musket But I'll Run You Through
So When You're Waiting For The Next Attack

You'd Better Stand There's No Turning Back

The Bugle Sounds And The Charge Begins

But On This Battlefield No One Wins
The Smell Of Acrid Smoke And Horses Breath
As I Plunge On Into Certain Death


Who Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Who Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh


The Horse He Sweats With Fear We Break To Run
The Mighty Roar Of The Russian Guns

And As We Race Toward The Human Wall
The Screams Of Pain As My Comrades Fall


We Hurdle Bodies That Lay On The Ground
And The Russians Fire Another Round
We Get So Near Yet So Far Away

We Won't Live To Fight Another Day

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Who Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh

We Get So Close Near Enough To Fight

When A Russian Gets Me In His Sights
He Pulls The Trigger And I Feel The Blow
A Burst Of Rounds Take My Horse Below


And As I Lay There Gazing At The Sky
My Body's Numb And My Throat Is Dry

And As I Lay Forgotten And Alone
Without A Tear I Draw My Parting Groan


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Who Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh.