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War made him a soldier, little Franky Mear
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Peace left him a loser, the little bombradier.
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Lines of worry appeared with age, unskilled hands that knew no trade
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Spent his time in a picture(?) house, the little bombradier.
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Franky drank his money, the little that he made
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Told his woes to no man, friendless lonely days.
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Then one day in the ABC, four small eyes gazed longingly
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At the ice cream in the hand of the little bombradier.
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REm LA
Sunshine entered our Franky's days
REm LA
Gone his sorrows his hopeless maze
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His life was fun and his heart was full of joy
REm LA
Two young children had changed his his aims,
REm LA
He bought the toffees and played their games
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He bought them presents with every coin he made.
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Then two gentlemen called on him, asked him for his name
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Why was he friends with the children, were they just a game
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Leave them alone or we'll get sore, we've had blokes like you in this nation
before
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The hand of authority said "no more" to the little bombradier.
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Packed his bags, his heart in pain, wiped a tear and caught a train
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Not to be seen in this town again, the little bombradier.
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