Excuse me now i've got a call i'll take this call from valhalla please tell my friends from outer space you are my son you'll take my place and if the revolution comes i've got some good friends there take my place after all you are my son you take the moon i'll take the sun and by the way if the revolution comes please take my refiles take my guns a ingle bullet loaded in each one if you don't like my melody i'll sing it in a major key i'll sing it very happily but if everybody is all aboard let's take it back to that minor chord you are my son you'll take my place please tell my fiends from outer space i'll take this call from valhalla excuse me now i've got a call i've got some good friends there revolution comes a single bullet loaded in each one please take my rifles please take my guns and by the way if the revolution comes please take my rifles take my guns you take my place because you are my son excuse me now i'll take the sun i'll take my place in valhalla and if the revolution comes please take my guns
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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