[Verse 1]
Oh, I marched to the Battle of New Orleans
At the end of the early British wars
A young land started growin'
The young blood started flowin'
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
[Verse 2]
For I've killed my share of Injuns in a thousand different fights
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men a-lyin'
I saw many more a-dyin'
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
[Bridge]
It's always the old to lead us to the wars
Always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all?
[Verse 3]
For I stole California from the Mexican land
Fought in the bloody Civil War
Yes, I еven killed my brothers
And so many othеrs
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
Oh, I marched to the Battle of New Orleans
At the end of the early British wars
A young land started growin'
The young blood started flowin'
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
[Verse 2]
For I've killed my share of Injuns in a thousand different fights
I was there at the Little Big Horn
I heard many men a-lyin'
I saw many more a-dyin'
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
[Bridge]
It's always the old to lead us to the wars
Always the young to fall
Now look at all we've won with the saber and the gun
Tell me is it worth it all?
[Verse 3]
For I stole California from the Mexican land
Fought in the bloody Civil War
Yes, I еven killed my brothers
And so many othеrs
But I ain't a-marchin' anymore
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