Intro: Hey this is Captain Jack! Refrain: Do you really follow me into the light Drill instructor's on, drill instructor's on my side Do you really make
Hey yo Captain Jack (Hey yo Captain Jack) Bring me back to the railroad track (Bring me back to the railroad track) Running to the railroad track
Jack in da house, you can do what you feel Won't you jack in da house Our dreams will be real Peaople away, anytime of the day Badadadobadui Jack
Are you ready? Ready for the race? Are you ready? Oh, oh, oh, ejo, Are you ready? Oh, oh, oh, ejo, Are you ready? The wheels go round and round You
Sir, yes Sir ! You've gonna move your ass to my command ? Sir, yes Sir Or do you wanna feel my hand ? ? Sir, no Sir You soldiers love is muddy dirt
Ah, damn, we got a lot of stupid people Doing a lot of stupid things Thinking a lot of stupid thoughts And if you want to see one, just look in the mirror
Kick the sheets off get out of bed Good morning, de ja vu Is this the best thing in my head Good morning now what to do Look at my day What's the first
Coming home after a long, long walk Coming home after a dozen of walks Coming home after a long, long war Coming home after a dozen of wars We are out
( T.Donelly ) do they appreciate? slap an art over everything they see luxury it's a luxury sell out, sell out no conditions sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice
Mike Stewart Chorus: Farewell to you, captain, the bravest in command. Goodbye to all the soldiers who didn't give a damn For we're goin' back to Richmond
Farewell to you, Captain The bravest in command Goodbye to all the soldiers Who didn't give a damn For we're goin' back to Richmond Buddy, leavin' here
As you're disappearing I'm hearing All I wanted you to say I should focus more on the thought of Letting you just slip away But I get this strange feeling
Well, it's half my heart and a little bit of soul That makes me feel I've wanna ride this road I wouldn't change it if I could And me and this road you
I sold my last hard Bible Just to pay my bills I called my mother To reserve me in her will And the pay I'm getting every Thursday night Well, it just
Put it into gear We've got a long way to go You can play your Dylan When we have to take it slow And everytime you lose your mind From driving in your
Well, I never lived through the great depression Somethimes I feel as though I did I don't have answers for every single question But that's okay 'cos
I grew up along way from here I slept with the lights on for fifteen years And Sabbath kept me home on Friday nights And Daddy sang me Rodgers Just to