Acoustic blues with a twist.
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Story behind the song
A couple of military guys try to keep their sanity deep down in a bunker waiting for Armageddon.
Lyrics
I wish I was in Cincinnati
With Sally on my knee
Smoking some grass
And making a pass
Oh, I love what she does to me
CHORUS
I got the bunker blues I got the bunker blues I got the bunker blues
Just waiting to turn the key
Sittin' 'round for Armageddeon
Can really be a bore
Me and Slim Are playing rummy and gin And we can't even open the door
Talk to me, Slim...
We came down in an elevator
It's like walking into a vault
But this isn't a bank
It's built like a tank
And it's made to take the bomb
They gave each of us a revolver
In case one of us is bad
And we know the drill
It's shoot to kill
If one of us goes mad