They call us babes in arms
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But we are babes in armour.
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They laugh at babes in arms
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But we'll be laughing far more.
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On city street and farms
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They'll hear a rising was cry.
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Youth will arrive,
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Let them know you are alive,
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Make it your cry!
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They call us babes in arms
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They think they must direct us.
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But if we're babes in arms
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We'll make them all respect us.
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Why have we got our arms,
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What have we got our sight for?
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Play day is done,
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We have a place in the sun
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We must fight for.
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So babes in arms to arms!
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Babes In Arms
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| Ray Charles |
