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Us Bombs Hammered Again

and a cot Day one I got a taste of the shakes No sleep at all, it's past eight Rest of the week, all seemed the same I couldn't wait to get home again

and a cot Day one I got a taste of the shakes No sleep at all, it's past eight Rest of the week, all seemed the same I couldn't wait to get home again

and a cot Day one I got a taste of the shakes No sleep at all, it's past eight Rest of the week, all seemed the same I couldn't wait to get home again