Blackberry Way Records

Lyrics

Sundown in the Middle East
Involved in foreign hostilities
It’s a fateful moment in our history
As we walk in time to a marching beat
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many there can meet
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many you can see
This time no one can pretend
Their making war in Lebanon
And congress goes along like a flock of sheep
And the woman and the children lying dead on the streets
He’s not coming home
No he’s not waiting for you
He’s never coming home you’re all alone
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many you can meet
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many you can see
Solo:
He’s not coming home
No he’s not waiting for you
He’s never coming home you’re all alone
Beirut was the Paris of the Middle East
Now sewage flows through garbage strewn streets
And the foreign army’s control the lands
An all I can see is the blood on the sand
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many you can meet
Soldiers on the street
There’s so many you can see
Soldiers on the street
Soldiers on the street
Soldiers on the street
Soldiers on the street