eye All the men of my family were solidiers The hard fightin? straight talkin? kind When my turn came all that was over But I?d already made up my mind I was there when we blew though Grenada And I still have to ask myself why Then we took down that fool Noriega That?s where I caught the good colonel?s eye Well he asked me if I loved my country And before I had time to reply He regaled me with tales of past glories I believed every one of his lies So I left my old life behind me Turned (allcountrytabs.com)