I spent all of my best years
Fighting for the wrong side
Fighting for all of those fascist cats and
They don't care
If I live or die
When I was young
In the saddle
Off I would go dashing
I wore a red rose on my breast
I had a pure heart in my chest
One two three
Call it liberty
Some call it justice
Lock the door
Toss the key
This Ol world ain't meant
For me
