Intro:
They ll make a man of you, my son.
You ll wear the green beret
And answer ev ry question with a gun.
You ll wear a uniform, a signet on your sleeve.
You ll have a power that you never would believe.
And any problem that you meet,
You ll put a bullet through its head
Till ev rything that moves is dead.
When your time s up and you ve returned,
They ll take your gun away
But not the tricks you ve learned.
You ll wear a uniform, the neat civilian brown,
Your hair the proper cut, the proper part of town,
And any problem that you meet,
You ll stamp it bloody with your feet,
Or roll it in barbed wire and get it off the street.
And any idea that you cannot comprehend,
You ll put the handcuffs on and that will be the end,
And anything that grows you ll cover with cement.
They ll make a man of you, my son.
It s not 100% but it ll work. You re welcome submit a more accurate version.
By caho