Tankhead
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And here a song the Canadians sang in sunny Italy.
Sung to the tune of their favorite, "Lili Marlene" it was entitled,
"We Are the D-Day Dodgers"
We are the D-Day Dodgers, out in Italy,
Always on the vino, always on the spree.
Eighth Army skivers and their tanks,
We go to war, in ties and slacks,
We are the D-Day Dodgers, in sunny Italy.
We fought into Agira, a holiday with pay;
Jerry brought his bands out to cheer us on on our way,
Showed us the sights and gaves us tea,
We all sang songs, the beer was free,
We are the D-Day Dodgers, in sunny Italy.
The Moro and Ortona were taken in our stride,
We didn't really fight there, we went there for the ride.
Sleeping 'til noon playing games,
We live in Rome with lots of dames.
We are the D-Day Dodgers, in sunny Italy.
On our way to Florence, we had a lovely time,
We drove a bus from Rimini, right through the Gothic Line.
Then to Bologna we did go,
We all went swimming in the Po,
We are the D-Day Dodgers, in sunny Italy.
We hear the boys in France are going home on leave
After six months' service, such a shame they're not relieved.
We were told to carry on a few more years,
Because our wives don't shed no tears,
We are the D-Day Dodgers, in sunny Italy.
We are the D-Day Dodgers, way out in Italy.
We're always tight, we cannot fight.
What bloody use are we?
Tankhead
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Tankhead
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