.Rsl 1984
Some kissed the girls; I kissed the floor>
The Bover boys with their boots shiny red
Three-dollar champagne stirring my head
We rolled out the barrels, boys
We sang with a single voice
Let all tears turn to gold and the hell I've raised
Lord, let it fade.
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