I was fighting on the front, sleeping in the trench When the call came from the Sergeant to pull me off the bench There's a column of Russkie tankers five hundred yards away So son, bring up your Javelin and let one off their way
So I locked up the lead tanker, 'n I knew he'd surely learn
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When the call came from the Sergeant to pull me off the bench
There's a column of Russkie tankers five hundred yards away
So son, bring up your Javelin and let one off their way
So I locked up the lead tanker, 'n I knew he'd surely learn