Australian Crawl Trouble Spot Rock Lyrics
I am guerilla with a jungle language
A jungle Jimmy with a
jungle jeans
I keep-a loose with battle fatigue
Gimme
gimme jungle scenes
I wanna do some mid-east cruisin
Meet an arab sheik with an M16
But I'll never get
past Elwood
The best dressed trouble shooter
You've ever seen
Give me a rifle and some
Beaujolais
Those trouble spots they're all so far
away
I will be on the road to Mandalay
You want
trouble I'll give you trouble
You're gonna love
it alot
I am a killer a soldier of fortune
I
ride the jeeps in my jungle greens
I raid a village and
napalm the elders
A revolutionary-hey, where you been?
Give me a carbine and a packed lunch
I'll go
and join the mercenary bunch
Oh, I've gotta follow my
hunch
You want trouble I'll give you trouble
You're gonna love it a lot
I could be a
soldier
Sailin the sea
I could be a soldier
A
real fine mercenary
I could be an airman
And bomb the
enemy, the enemy
I'm gonna get your body
I'm gonna take your life
I'm gonna stab your
body
With my general issue knife
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