i wrote this song in a time when there was war for peace, just as there is now.
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two complicated scenario of war. all scerario's of war are too complicated. war is too complicated. let's not have any, dumbass.
Big Bombs Dropping
© 1980 Joyce M Davis. All rights reserved.
1
Am
Little boy lying - in a room
Tiny eyes crying “will they stop it soon?”
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ - right outside his room
2
Am
Old man dying - full of doom
Shriveled eyes crying “will they kill me soon?”
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ – right outside his room
Bridge
G F Am
Should I feel sorry for these, two?
G F Am
Should I feel guilty ‘bout their doom?
3
Am
Push my button – drop that load
Look what I’ve gotten - so I am told
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ - for democracy
4
Am
Fly a few thousand – feet above
Keep my plane rising not – thinking of
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ – on people too
Am
Hey you down there – listen to me
I’m just takin’ orders – to keep us free
F Am [ F Am F Am ]
These bombs are dropping – please don’t blame me ---
5
Am
Little boy crying – in his room
Tiny eyes bleeding “will they – stop it soon?”
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ – right on his room
6
Am
Huge bricks falling – on his head
One more bomb boys – then he’s dead
F Am [ Am F Am ]
Those bombs dropping – kill the old one, too ---
7
Am
Pilot dreaming – in his flight
Nightmares screaming – in his sights
F Am
Those bombs droppin’ – but there’s no fight
8
Am
Little boy lying – in his room --- [ F Am F AM...
[Stop singing cold]