Billy Dont Be A Hero

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(This song goes out to all of those correct Vietnam films,
films like Hamburger Hill, and Tour of Duty, and Priscilla Queen of the Desert... )

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The marching band came down along mainstreet,
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The soldier blues fell in behind.
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I looked across and there I saw Billy,
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Waiting to go and join the line.
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And with her head upon his shoulder,
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His young and lovely fiancee.
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From where I stood I saw she was crying,
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And through her tears I heard her say:
("Billy, don't go off to war. If you go to war you can fucking consider yourself
dropped, 'cause I'm not going to make love to you if you're an armless, legless corpse.")

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Billy don't be a hero,
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Don’t be a fool with your life.
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Billy don't be a hero,
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Come back and make me your wife.
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And as Billy started to go,
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She said "Keep your pretty head low."
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Billy don't be a hero, Come back to me.

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The soldier blues were trapped on a hillside,
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The battle raging all around.
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The sergeant said "We've got to hang on boys.
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We've go to hold this piece of ground.
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I need a volunteer to ride up,
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And bring us back some extra men."
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And Billy's hand was up in a moment,
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Forgetting all the words she said.

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Billy don't be a hero,
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Don't be a fool with your life.
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Billy don't be a hero,
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Come back and make me your wife.
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And as Billy started to go,
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She said "Where did Billy's head go?"
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Billy don't be a hero, Come back to me.

(and then I saw a helicopter flip upside down and Vic Maro's head went thwboom!
the average IQ of the fighting soldier in vietnam was nineteen... nineteen...
nananananananana na na na na)

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I heard his fiancee got a letter,
(ding dong! Telgram ma’am! Why thank you! Sorry about the door..)
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Saying how Billy died that day. (horribly... oh my god, billy.. ooh I like the new wallpaper...)
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The letter said that he was a hero,
(blah blah blah… he was a herod. A herod? Oh no wait that’s just a bit of pus on my
contact lens…)
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She should be proud he died that way.
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I heard she threw the letter away.
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And as the mailman started to go,
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He said "Keep your pretty head low."
(billy? Ooh wah ooh!!!)
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Billy don't be a hero, Come back to me!