Saturday, May 23, 2015

Hanging On The Old Barbed Wire

If you want to find the old battalion
I know where they are
I know where they are
I know where they are

If you want to find the old battalion
I know where they are
They're hanging on the old barbed wire

I've seen 'em
I've seen 'em
Hanging on the old barbed wire

I've seen 'em
I've seen 'em
Hanging on the old barbed wire



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