Irving Berlin
Irving Berlin - Ragtime Soldier Man 12 Jul 1912 songtekst
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My lovin' baby My lovin' baby You better dry your eyes and don't be grievin' You got to stop it You better drop it I told you once before I've got to go to war Now don't you worry I've got to hurry Because the regiment will soon be leavin' Don't you feel blue Because I'm goin' off to war [chorus:] I've got to go I've got to go A soldier man I've got to be I've got to go I've got to go I hear the bugle calling me Oh, my hon', hurry up, hurry up Get my gun, hurry up, hurry up Can't you see that I've got to fight for love and liberty My honey dear, my honey dear You better save your sympathy If you should hear If you should hear I got too near the enemy Kindly carry me back to old Virginia And when you get me there Say a prayer for your Ragtime soldier man [2nd verse:] The time is flying I'm kind o' sighing 'Cause I must say goodbye to my home cooking There's no denying I leave you crying But don't you worry, hon' As long as I can run They'll never find me They'll be behind me But if they shoot me, dear, while I'm not looking If so, you'll know That I was wounded comin' home