Juanita Eddie Meduza

The sun is rising and I must leave
I know that you'll be praying for me
God only knows if we'll meet again
Juanita

My riffle's loaded and I prepare
To shoot somebody waiting out there
And though I hate this war
I'd rather die then to run

When I'm gone, please be strong
Juanita
When I'm gone, sing a song
Juanita

Then I'll here in the wind
That old song we used to sing

Sing a song when I'm gone
Juanita

The enemy who's waiting out there
Are just like us all frightened and scared
They hate the war as much as we do
Juanita