One Man Army Big Time Lyrics:
It's Sunday night in the city and his flat tops
done just right Below The Drop is on the stereo
he'll meet the stiffs for a drinking night it's
quarter past eight and he's never been late for a
bottle with his name on it so it's into the car
and down to the bar where he buys the first round
for the boys [chorus] well he's headed to the Mad
Dog where he's looking for a skinhead girl he'll
take what he can it's the story of a man and the
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life of a drunken fool you never know who he'll
meet I've seen him dancing in the street and next
Sunday he'll be coming back for more he worked his
way through the slaughterhouse and through the
years that he'd rather forget he holds true to the
friends that he left behind and to the boys that
he just met it's quarter past eight and he's never
been late for a bottle with his name on it so it's
into the car and down to the bar where he buys the
first round for the boys [repeat chorus] you're
bound to see him someday between the city and the
streets of VA so when you do don't be fooled by
the story the story of a drunken fool.
Lyrics: Big Time, One Man Army [end]