[03:37.00]Digging all day and digging all night
[03:37.00]To keep my foxhole out of sight
[03:37.00]Digging into dinner on a plate on my knees
[03:37.00]The smell of damp webbing in the morning breeze
[03:37.00]Fear in my stomach, fear in the sky
[03:37.00]I eat my dinner with a weary eye
[03:37.00]After all this it won't be the same
[03:37.00]Messing around on Salisbury Plain
[03:37.00]
[03:37.00]Pick up your feet, fall in, move out
[03:37.00]We're going to a party way down South
[03:37.00]Me and the Corporal out on a spree
[03:37.00]Damned from here to eternity
[03:37.00]
[03:37.00]I hate this flat land, there's no cover
[03:37.00]for sons and fathers and brothers and lovers
[03:37.00]I can take the killing, I can take the slaughter
[03:37.00]But I don't talk to Sun reporters
[03:37.00]I never thought that I would be
[03:37.00]Fighting fascists in the Southern Sea
[03:37.00]I saw one today and in his hand
[03:37.00]Was a weapon that was made in Birmingham
[03:37.00]
[03:37.00]Pick up your feet, fall in, move out
[03:37.00]We're going to a party way down South
[03:37.00]Me and the Corporal out on a spree
[03:37.00]Damned from here to eternity
[03:37.00]
[03:37.00]I wish Kipling and the Captain were here
[03:37.00]To record our pursuits for posterity
[03:37.00]Me and the Corporal out on a spree
[03:37.00]Damned from here to eternity