Chorus Just a roll, just a roll, Just a roll on your drum. Just a roll, just a roll, And the war has begun. Now the right thing's the wrong thing, No more excuses to come. Just one step at a time And the war has begun.
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She's run away, she's run away, And she ran so bitterly. Now, call to your colours, friend, Don't you call to me.
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Don't you cry, don't you cry, Don't you cry upon the sea. Don't you cry, don't you cry For your lady and me.
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