I was born in a war
So they call me a war baby
I was born in a war
And it don't make
me war crazy
And the guns start to roar
As the fire sweeps the
street
Crazy
Why can't we walk this road together
And keep our children safe
and sure
War - War baby
And the war made us poor
Made our future
unsure
Hazy
Why don't we run this race together
And keep our children safe and
sure
But the arms race is on
And the tanks all roll out
All the guns are in
place
We just wait for the shout
To arms, to arms
And the guns start to
roar
From the ship to the shore
And the bombs start to fall
As we crouch in the
hall
As they bust through the breach
Out on Omaha Beach
Why can't we run this
road together
Why can't we hope to find a cure
But the arms race is on
And the
tanks all roll out
All the guns are in place
As we wait for the shout
And the army
sweeps on and on
And the navy sails out
As we rush to the edge
As we wait for the
shout
To arms, to arms
