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The day is comin
The drums are drummin
If you know one say a prayer.
Theres mothers cryin
And fathers sighin, uh hum
War is in the air.
The trains are fillin up with boys
They've left behind their favorite toys
[PreChorus]
They're goin over there
Over there
Where someone has to die
[Chorus]
Over there, over there
Where ours is not to reason why.
Over there, over there
Where someone has to die
Over there.
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