Tormented soilder without you

You say that it’s these people
And you say that it’s this place
Well honey I don’t think it’s either
Cus people will be people
these bitches will be will be bitches
And stupid boys, well, they’ll be stupid
This will remain true
Where ever you decide to rest your mind at night
whether california, nevada, arkansas or new york
china, japan, spain, iraq
But I don’t think that’s buggin’ you
I think it’s something else, it’s someone else.

You miss the man you love
And it’s ok to cry
You’re countin’ down the days
‘Till he comes back
Only to leave again.

You’re always talkin’ about him
George this and George that
George this, George that
geoge this, george that
george this and george that

You know when he leaves
He’ll miss you terribly
He’ll cry and night and
You’ll cry at night right along with him

well he’s a tormented soilder with out you
thats why he’ll cradle his M-16
like it were you
oh yeah, he’ll cradle his m-16
like it were you

You say that it’s these people
And you say that it’s this place
Well honey I don’t think it’s either
Cus people will be people
these bitches will be will be bitches
And stupid boys, well, they’ll be stupid
This will remain true
Where ever you decide to rest your mind at night
whether california, nevada, arkansas or new york
china, japan, spain, iraq

But I don’t think that’s buggin’ you
I think it’s something else, it’s someone else.

you’re always talkin’
george this george that
george this george that
george this george that

well, he’s a tormented soilder without you
yeah, he’ll cadles his m-16
like it were you.