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Sweet Bird of Truth

Arabia, Arabia, Arabia6 o'clock in the mornin'

I'm the last person in this plane still awake

Y'know, I can almost smell the blood washin' against the shores

Of this lands that can't forget it's pastOh, the wind that carries this plane

Is the wind of change, heavensent an' hellbent

Over the mountain tops we go

Just like all the other G.I. Joes, ee-ay-ee-ay-adiosThis is your captain calling, with an urgent warning

We're above the Gulf of Arabia, our altitude is falling

An' I can't hold her up, there's no time for thinking

All hands on deck, this bird is sinkingAcross the beaches an' cranes, rivers an' trains

All the money I've made, bodies I've maimed

Time was when I seemed to know

Just like any other G.I. JoeShould I cry like a baby, die like a man?

While all the planets go to war, start joining hands

Oh, what a heaven, what a hell

You know there's nothing can be done in the whole wide worldArabiaI don't know what's wrong or right

I'm just a regular guy with bottled up insides

I ain't ever been to church or believed in Jesus Christ

But I'm praying that God's with you when you dieThis is your captain calling, with an urgent warning

We're above the Gulf of Arabia, our altitude is falling

And I can't hold her up, there's no time for thinking

All hands on deck, this bird is sinkingArabia, Arabia, Arabia

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